Each day, we read, how we’re, so smart We invent and make more things, So if we are, let’s play our part, Make sure the work no evil brings. Progress is the general call, Most has a value true, But equally our minds can be Blinded by the selfish view. Again it seems self-centred greed …
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Why carry a gun?
W. Tate wrote this original love ballad If I could plant a tiny seed of love, in the garden of your heart Would it grow to be a great big love one day, or would it die and fade away Would you care for it and tender it with care, till the time that we …
What did I see?
When we say “I saw it!”, Perhaps we ought to say We glanced at an image Before we looked away. When you draw you really look, The right shape to define And so with Nature, really look The great beauty there to find. So in your Explorations, Look underneath the stone, In between the grasses …
Political electioneering
We are becoming submerged in a cacophony of news, Each day the avalanche continues, many vibrant views, Often exaggerated to whet our appetite With opinions, unrelated to what is wrong or right. No time for thoughtful discussion, of what really should be done Before another deluge falls, the politics re-spun Heads must roll, to say …
A Grace with Cricket allusion
Oh Lord, the Umpire of our lives, help us to play our innings with a straight bat, accept Life’s Yorkers, without complaint, and when, at last, our wicket falls, may we have notched-up a worthy score. Amen
George's Rhymes for the Times 