The Forgotten Day: June 20th, World Refugee Day

Mary Naylor  confirmed
Ragged clothes, big frightened eyes,
Who cares if they live? Who cares if they die?

Starvation knawing from within,
Exploiters snaring them, to live in sin.

Torn from parents, or parents don't care.
Children doomed, who can only stare,

At a world so fair; at a world not theirs,
And feel thirst and hunger, they cannot bear.

Children bereft of love and home,
With blistered feet, they are damned to roam.

Published by Mary Naylor confirmed

I was born in Chicago, Illinois in 1933. I grew up in Rhinelander, Wisconsin, a wild and beautiful state, rich in literature and lore. I loved the stories of Paul Bunyon and his ox, Babe. The hoax of t...  View profile

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  • Lisa Renee.8/11/2008

    Very sad and thought provoking poem.

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