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Collateral Damage?
seeking solace within the bar
thinking money's now their test
and gazing at the bare tip jar
sans the beating on their breasts
gone their jobs, their livelihood
how long they've missed that factory whistle
remembering of where it stood
for the making of iron pipes and nipples
"another round", they call to Doug
as creaks the stool upon they sit
watch the flow from tap to mug
killing time by smaller sips
yet, cross an ocean or maybe sea
distant brothers now have a chance
new hopes that lives will better be
for it's different from where we glance
some wish to blame those greedy men
chasing profits, the bottom line
but if one thinks far deeper in
truer reasons may come to mind
money, like water, ebbs and flows
'til stilled by a level field
supply and demand is how it goes
and some will be forced to yield
an entwined world is being reached
global commerce is what's been chose
so pray some day it will lead to peace
for what country cuts off it's nose
#Robert Frost
Dedicated to Josh for his never ending prompts for world peace
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