When the world is right,
eyes look upon skies
with a certain freedom,
a plan to gather wise.
When the world is right,
I haven’t a need to plan
beyond the safety of you,
believing that you can.
When the world is right,
the pleasure of purity
in the soul, in the mind
is what offers love, levity.
When the world is right,
we have tears we share
while no one else knows
the level of our care.
When the world is right
when the day is long,
our hearts and mind
know where we belong.
Tonight, the world is right
It’s in a sweet dance I delight.
Ironic piece of poetry the morning after an 18 yr old is killed by Antigo Police after opening fire on kids leaving Prom.
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Oh my, that is very sad, the poem is actually about my theatre students finishing production
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I should say, after he, the AHS graduate, opened fire…at Antigo High School…
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