My Mom's Poems - And yours too.

My Mom's Poems

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Peace Brother!

 

Your skin is black,

My skin is White

God didn’t mean for us to fight.

He made us both

And we know he’s right.

PEACE, BROTHER!

 

You’ve got your trials,

I’ve mine as well.

We’d be surprised

How, parallel

Our lives are to each other.

 

So, with this very thought in mind

Let’s search for ways and means to find

PEACE, BROTHER!

 

But, for those of you who hate to love,

And some who love to hate,

And those that say, “It can’t be found”

And say,      “It’s much too late.”

REST-IN-PEACE, BROTHER!

 

Hannah (0008)

 

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