In the wasteland, by aldo Kraas

In the wasteland

I see all the city’s garbage stored there

And the things that are stored there are

Old tires, dirty diapers, furniture and toys

And everything else that I can think of

That is a new poem
Written by
Aldo Kraas

That men Has a sick mind He uses all the bad language When he is talking to

The things that my God Said to me today I will watch over you And please do me a favour Go to bed each night at the same t…

I have a choice I must write poetry every day For my Father and my friends It is my Father who have made I in his image

One pair of hands That my father Have to heal the people That is sick here on earth They are waiting for my

I have fallen in love With the new country That I call home It is Canada I must say

God please bless Canada God Canada is our home And we are proud to live In Canada AIso Canada is a country

A brand new day in my new house I can smell the scent of coffee I am ready to start a brand new da… I am lucky that I don’t have to g… And

I took just a glimpse In the sky During this Summer night Also seeing the moon Shining in the sky

She has Pretty eyes The color of the sea Her eyes are green Also her eyes shines in the sun

When you feel Lonely And cold Come into the house Of the Lord

No body told me That I have to stay hydrated During the Summer Yes I am drinking lots of water To stay hydrated

Look who’s talking Badly about me He tells me that I am A religious fanatic That is wrong

Niger Cozier It is too bad That my Father Made a Niger Like you

My father How I love To have That untitled Painting hanging

I believe I will die In peace some day And If God calls me I will be ready for him I don’t have good health anymore