Who will know
The road, to go
To stay alive,
Fellow humans
Who opt survive,
Knowing not
If who we follow,
Find but bestow
A life made hallow,
By men from hell
Who so contrive
Destructive deeds,
To feed the well
Of power’s greed,
Thru our chosen lead!
Poetry on a canapé 
Wishing you healthy and happy new year.jalal
And I you, with the hope of a more promising road! Jean-Jacques
To record two corrected typo errors in the last line. Jean-Jacques Fournier