Spectators

poem by: Ann Sdono
Written on Sep 16, 2016

Oh my perfect humans that I love.
My beings that see you from above marvel at your push and shove.
They are so excited to watch and see what comes next on your tv.
They would love to visit but you see they must wait till all is free.
In the meantime my dear ones,
strive for peace one on one.

Tags: happy, love, humor, faith, wishful,

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Geoffrey Brewer commented:

Pleasing but mystifying. Who is 'I' and who is 'you'?

Ann Sdono commented:

Thanks, for me 'I' is our creator (God, all that is...) 'You' is humans on planet earth. However, please represent the way you see fit. ðŸ˜Š

Frank Hornby . commented:

Wierd poem.....

Christopher Russon commented on Nov 18, 2017 at 4:21pm

I like this poem . Please feel free to read my poem.No room for dought. Although don't feel under obligation Ann.

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