Children Have the Power

Children dance, sing a song
of glory, rights, and vision.
Simple spell that grows
and ripples from brother
to sister. They keep the site
of the towers in their sight.
Spirals of smoke, rats scurrying,
black crows cawing, but children
have the power for change,
they say. They are not yet
broken, should not have to pay
with pallid futures. They must
have the chance to sleep soundly
in their beds, bellies full,
peace not a myth.

Written for
WeWordle #14
Use any or all of the following words:

glory, rights, song, pay, pallid, scurry, children, vision, drudge, towers, sight, liquid, crow, black, kinks, dancing, green, spiral, belly, grows, powers, broke, spell, simple, nose, bed, ripple, brother, myth, say

I used 25 out of 30.

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I am a freelance poet, born and bred in Brooklyn, New York, though I now embrace the Pacific Northwest as home, residing with my husband, John, and two charming rescue dogs–Marion Miller and Murphy. My goal is to create and share poetry with others who write, or simply enjoy reading poetry. I hope to touch a nerve in you, and feel your sparks as well.
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One Response to Children Have the Power

  1. Misky says:

    Quite right! Well done.


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