The Human Tide – A poem

The Human Tide


The human tide is springing high.

The love of babies a reason why.

The love of sex a pleasure for to die.

The family a disaster.


Opher 13.4.2018

4 thoughts on “The Human Tide – A poem

      1. Don’t apologise, Opher…. no need. You’re just putting into words what is all around us…don’t worry about my reactions. Having moments of sadness, not inaction or severe maudlinity 🙂

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