Gaza

Posted on April 9, 2025 by Rex Tyler

Playing in the street
Can be the end for any boy
Or even little girl it seems
There isn’t any joy
Not when you are in Gaza
Here the bombs they fall
Explosions every which way
Crouched against a wall
We sit with little friends sometimes
To pass the time away
We are little children
Which is why we have to pay

About Rex Tyler

I love animals. I enjoy writing poetry and delivering speeches.I like to mentor people who need help in preparing speeches and evaluations.I enjoy travel although it is much harder for me these days.I so enjoyed the Andes Mountains and Volcanoes and the Quichua people who live and thrive there.I have lots of friends around the world.
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