Another TragedyA Poem by Bob BIn a small central Californian town On a summer afternoon in July, A tragedy occurred, which forces All of us to ask ourselves, "WHY?" A three-year-old child, who with her mother Was visiting family friends, is dead. The girl, playing with a gun that she'd found, Put a bullet through her head. What a tragedy waiting to happen! The gun was NOT equipped with a lock! It lay in a bedroom somewhere, loaded. What would it say if it could talk? "I have bullets and I have a trigger; I'll share the blame for the suffering you see
here. But you made me; not I you. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be here." The gun was registered to a friend Of one of the women living there. Of all involved, who'll be held Responsible for this sad affair? How can such a tragedy happen? Your guess is as good as anyone's. We do know one thing: there are people Who should not be in possession of guns. (7-7-16) © 2016 Bob B |
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