Be Prepared
One cannot call it logic. Label it a certain consequence.
The planet's nations grow more eager, to the point of being
Frenzied, to make weapons purchases. With more at hand,
Temptations rise. Why bother with diplomacy when we have
Swords which we can wave? The threats and provocations
Build. At some point, a mistake is made, and, once again,
The world's at war, a consequence defying logic;
Certain nonetheless.
Poetry by Lawrence Beck
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Written on 2025-03-20 at 14:53
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