If Only You Could See
An apple seed
A story if told not to believe
Maybe a myth one could conceive.
An elaborate tale of hidden spy’s
Of such ostentatious sophisticated lie’s
Formulating plots to conjure up and devise
Code of scripting now the new prize…!
No longer the apple of obedience
Now its CCTV and surveillance.
All you have to do is follow the bread crumb trail
If you’re deaf and blind I give you a brail
Big sales in propaganda and betrayal
All the way to the top order
The envision for one to anticipate or even consider
Before one starts putting pen to paper’...
A rhyme that doesn’t make any sense
But I’m not trying to be daft or dense
More like transparent
Overt and patient
I’m a single human being completely harmless
As the world sits docile and blameless
I’m not trying to cause any trouble
But why is it that they call New York the big apple…?
Copyright © Michael Robinson 2018
Copyright © Michael Robinson | Year Posted 2019