SOOTH SAYERS
In this world we have:Sooth sayers, Nay sayers.
The one's that's lost the plot,
Although in government
We seem to have the lot.
In hierarchy thought was me,
Bottom of the pile ment to be.
It seems that I am not,
Felt forlorn lonely on my own.
It appears that I myself and me,
Have definably gone to pot.
Poetry by Alan J Ripley
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Written on 2022-11-05 at 03:13
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