Archive for August 4, 2008

A Short One

Poetry is not a new thing
But how long will it last
We can’t predict the future
And we can’t undo the past

 

Is poetry an addiction
Not like drugs, or sniffing glue
If there was no more poems
Tell me what would we all do

 

Poetry can’t bring peace on Earth
Or feed the starving masses
As I look all around me
I can not find my glasses

 

Poetry can be really fun
But you need to beware of the cat
I know it’s unusual, it’s not a dog
This pussy, you can’t stroke or pat

 

 

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