Words, Words, Words;

On a cold, cold night + 2 degrees—–Snow 12 inches deep, January 1st, 2020….. ~~~~~Well, at least most of us made it to the year 2020! ~~~~~My Lady Love did not live to see it, how I miss Her! ~~~~~The Art work we bought together surrounds me, as I look around. ~~~~~The mirrors are magic windows; the left becomes the right, and who can say—— ~~~~~What is right & what is wrong? ~~~~~Send the young boys off to war…….The Rewards you reap will be young men arriving home missing some or all of their limbs…… Who will care for them? ~~~~~Who will be held Responsible? ~~~~~The “Lords of Money” who stash it all away for themselves? ~~~~~The “BOMB” factories are keeping busy, why just today our Bomber Pilots found themselves a new “Target”, A Wedding Party, “We suspected it was the Enemy.” the bomber pilots said…… ~~~~~I said to myself; “I have landed on the wrong Planet!” ~~~~~All Wars, Wars, and rumors of Wars…… ~~~~~And what do we leave behind for our Children? No Stone unturned…… ~~~~~A hundred tons of Gold in the vaults beneath the streets…… ~~~~~Still sitting there, long after humans have ceased to exist! ~~~~~A Giant Gold Turd, still seeking a reason for it’s existence, Inert, useless……….. ~~~~~YES, Hoard it away! Store it away in your vaults with the two foot thick iron doors. ~~~~~But YOU will still Die! & find that Heaven has no use for Money! ~~~~~For what is Paradise? A place where ‘Greed’ and ‘Lust for Power’ hold no sway— ~~~~~Keep a Tow Chain in your car or truck to pull your neighbor out of the ditch…….