Render Unto Caesar

Annual pilgrimage begins
thousands flocking to our doors
braving elements of chance
what does new year have in store?
As they enter our domains
obedient to adverts’ beckoning
is there hope for addled brains
as they face their day of reckoning?
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© 2020 Mark Toney.  All rights reserved.

This poem is about: 
Me
My family
My community
My country
Our world

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