Love Poem: Why Do They Do It

Why Do They Do It

There was a kind old man, filled with good will

Writing for him was just his last great thrill

Poems wrote for God and love

Hawk wasn't he, just a dove

But some, with much hatred, wish him to kill!*







(c) Demetrios Trifiatis
        13 June 2016

10-10-7-7-10

* I have been with the soup since 2012 and have written more than 
a thousand poems on God, love, peace, justice,  compassion and 
other related subjects. Never had any trouble,  however, lately I have 
been attacked by  certain people who accused me of various things.
Please, in the name of our Lord, leave me alone! I just wish to keep 
writing on positive things, filled with love and God's grace.