People can no longer feel
Poetry can no longer heal
Wendy Cope
You have no hope
People have lost their sense of humour
All they thirst for is rumour
Wendy Cope
You have no hope
The love for words has gone
People no longer read till morn
Wendy Cope
You have no hope
Today's poems ring with forced rhyme
Or then draw crowds by wallowing in grime
Wendy Cope
You have no hope
Maybe you realised this pain
Felt your expressions were all in vain
Yet for those who feel, please do write
And shake them to the core, with your might
The little that this might do
Will no doubt be their tribute to you
So, don't lose hope
Dear Wendy Cope
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