Questions For Humanity
by Charles Keller — Read all 159 poems by Charles Keller
Watching the Thanksgiving "Special" on the life and times of Bob Dylan, this came to me. Dylan is one of my idols. He seems to channel a "Universal Soul" which speaks to such a diverse audience. He will live forever through his words and that is the ultimate goal of any poet.
Thursday, November 22, 2007
Questions For Humanity
Who knows when?
Who knows where?
Who knows how?
I don't care!
Who knows why?
Who knows who?
Who knows me?
Is it you?
I know this
I know that
I know not
A Cheshire Cat.
Why do we?
Who are we?
Why Can't we see
That you are me?
Mankind kills
Mankind dies
Human beings
Filled with lies.
Dylan sings
Dylan songs
But we don't hear
Rights or wrongs.
The answers my friend
Are blowin' in the wind.
The answers are blowin' in the wind.
Be safe,
Karen
Love Tinka
Allen
your poem is great,,, The times they are a changin'
Christine
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.
Hope you have/had a wonderful Thanksgiving!
Great job,
R~