I seek a trip to calm.
A land called Calm
where love abounds
all people are valued
leaders seek to unite
children skip confidently to school.
Where lies are confessed,
not repeated bragadociously on the news.
Who can help me find that land?
Written for dVerse, the virtual pub for poets around the globe. Today is Quadrille Monday and we’re asked to write a quadrille (a poem of exactly 44 words, sans title) that includes the word “trip” within the body of the poem. Image from Pixabay.com
lillian the home poet 
I think we must travel there in our minds. You’re right on target.
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Oh, me too, Lill!
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It is not just lies… it is total absence of truth
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Lill, me too! I think all right minded people should manifest it.
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I suppose if we unselfishly want it enough, it will be created, not today but someday
🎇much love
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the world is aflame. may it be quenched with calm ❤
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This is a very timely poem, just gotta try to keep the faith! ✌️
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If you can find it, Lill, please share the coordinates!
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When you find it, let me know. Nice poem.
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If I can cram myself into a suitcase, can you bring me along?
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When you find out can you send directions. The world certainly needs calm right about now.
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