Tents In The Park There are tents in the park where I live. The canvas garrison of a strong-willed few, Warring one more futile war - However much their cause is true. Because it's only heads that are turned, Not policy - Not the ever-turning wheel of hypocrisy That mocks me from that constant guffaw of monopoly. And it's sad. Because those lives that 'ignore'- Aren't ignoring. A far greater need has caused us to care for, The humbled lives in classrooms, hospitals or In any place where your decisions aren't just yours- Where they look to you to provide All that which, you cannot deny, Is their right. We can only see it through. The world can't stop, However much it needs to. There are tents in the park, near where I live.
Andrew Strafford-Baker
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