Small boat drifts
On warm AdriaticPacked with hope and fear
Adrift from all humanityadrift from the past
Forever
Sailing to the promised landSkipping through tv channels
You may glimpse them
Making today's news
Full of faceless faces
Fleeing for a better life
Forgotten by tomorrowEveryone has an opinion
Solutions fill the air waves
Leaders meet and promise
worn out resolutions
dilutedMeanwhile
Adrift from what they see
Too late to stem the tideThe young boy
Washed up on foreign sandsHe didn't drift to sleep
He drowned
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Our Silent Tomorrow
PoesieWho will listen when a dying man cries When he's at the point of no return ....