MEMORY
by John Yeo
Granddad, what do you see?
I see visions of life before you were born
Hardship and poverty on the farm.
Up at dawn, out in the fields
Working through till dusk.
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Granddad, what do you feel?
I feel sorrow at the wars and violence now,
The fighting and the hunger far away
Children dying of thirst and disease
I am too old to intervene now.
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Granddad, what would you change?
I would fight for truth and war renounce
I would spread my wings and travel
To lands far away to help the poor
I was as young as you, ONCE.
100 words in response to the latest challenge
on the word “Once”
(c) Written by John Yeo

Beautifully written, John. Your words fit the title so well, and with such poignance.
Thanks Millie~ I appreciate your positive comment very much~ Have a great weekend ~ 🙂
And you. Just try to ignore this awful wind!