That wants everything, to own.
Watch out with social
Takeaways and giveaways
For at the end,
You also, will Nothing own.
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C’est dommage,
That Life Is so short,And not very witty.We are taken for true fools,Like baby pictures,Full of drools.Hey! ! Ruling Claaasss!With no brains,We Are Not,Middle Ages insane,Grotesquely ignorant,We HAVE a sturdy, educated Brain!That tells us an awful lot,You cannot fool us endlessly,Like Monkeys on a Coconut tree,With your monotonous, lying Rot!
Dreams, Imagination, and other Time wastefuls,
‘We do, because without us,Life can be a very sad and serious bind.’
We elected our Noose,
And now we’re All Kaput,Like that German marching Boot!
Friends that have never met,
Reaching out, minds meet,Without objection.The Heart and Feelings,Crossing Time and Distance,Are the projection,Of a human film,That when properly handled,Runs it’s story without, deception,And includes, above allMuch wanted, human affection.
All things are of interest,
A crumb of bread that has fallen,And is bigger than herself,To the vast, infinite Universe,Whose hidden meaning, so far,Has been more or less a guess.Who are we to destroy, plunder?Things, we surely did not make,We, who are but dirt and thunder,Yet, still think, we are so great,We should be quite a bit humbler,And respect each…
There is a sort of
Since Robert M.SmithHas gone.Poem HunterNot the same!Its luster and shinePoetic grace,Gone!Feel sort ofOut of sortsAnd sort of numb.