Write As Rain
Nature, Nurture all sounds bliss
Disregard, Degrade, noisy people piss
The smell, the patter, just after a rain
The swell, its matters, that cleanses the pain,
It corruptly endures yet progresses some such
Disdain that I weep for its sentient crutch
For drop dead intonation, all things conveyed
A derivitive deep angst over memories depraved
False diplomacy sexcaste endured,
Duplicity for fun, our futures interred
We incorporate, enlist all things believed
To only find later, they can't be retrieved
Like molded leavened bread, by loving hands
I shift life thoughts in that hourglass of sands
Is there an antidote to our sociostupid ills,
Guns, drugs, death, ideaology, OTC pills
In the end take stock of your stoic self BARENESS
Looking glass clarity to your inept self AWARENESS
Who are you really, do you listen to your soul?
When it comes to humactions, submit a resume.
Copyright © Dave Collins | Year Posted 2018
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