Colin F. Jones
Bombs don’t kill children anymore;
Only the soldiers by the score
Aimed precisely at their shoulders
To selectively end the war.
While there is no disputing,
The accuracy of our shooting,
The children they are recruiting,
Are spared to fight some more.
Some debates I think are foolish,
Some arguments can’t be won,
When they become quite coolish,
Instead of debating things for fun,
So here is where we finish,
What we should not have begun.
©Copyright October 1, 2007 by Colin F. Jones