Peace is a panoramic puzzle
with peaceful people as pieces
presently completely puzzled
in the planetary Pandora’s package
with their own self-disproportions.
Precipitation parted people into parties
when parties partly provided any purpose.
Put a pacifist on the proper path
to propitiate pupils to ponder
into professional prophets with portents,
so pantheists can participate in politics
and parties pronounce peaceful parliaments,
to prevent panicked precipitation
into perpetuating pretended perfect patterns
and re-perpetrating poor past pantomimes.
Please, people, patiently pay attention,
parents, presidents and prestigious partners,
psychologists, priests and paper plane pilots,
professors, politicians, even prime ministers...
Please, pretty people, put Peace into practice
to produce a pandemic propulsion
of peaceful prodigies
with pandoric proportions.
[watch me reading the poem here]
Peace and plenitude to you, planetary people!
Thank you! :)
#CreativeMomsCanSaveTheWorld
#WorldPeaceReferendum - #FreeOpenArms - #LLibertatPresosPolítics
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:)