The Prezes Among Children
by L. Berman
When the Prezes gets tired
-worries constantly pursue him,
– it’s no small thing my friends,
such a ghetto on your head…
Then he goes over to the children,
talks with them and listens too,
He feels fresh strength, new wings
rise up in him anew…
There he finds good spirits,
breathing freer and refreshed,
where all of his creative effort
is not lost, not wasted with the rest…
Adults are difficult and boring
adults have “interests” they hold dear…
but when he goes among the children
all his worries disappear…
L. Berman