November dribbles - 27

They’re blaming need on want, forgetting greed;
Blaming war on peace, then closing doors
On hoped-for conversation.

They blame computer games for fights
And music for their sleepless nights
And books for cruel looks
Pictures for lies.

They’re blaming dreams. It’s time to fly
Away. Let celebrations’ thanks be mine.

Giving thanks for festivals and joy

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