our systems are crazy ;)


Costs

Everything costs.

I'm saving up to kill a cat eventually.
An obvious life ambition prayed upon.
God forbid that we should care.

Why are we for life in debt Christine?
The suns rays obviously do not bestow
You any kind of conscience considering
Your hue. We do not fear tomorrow Christine.
You may speak but it will become ours.







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Written on 2012-06-13 at 08:23

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Lawrence Beck The PoetBay support member heart!
I imagine that having breakfast with Ms. Lagarde would leave a bitter taste which would linger throughout the day, perhaps the decade. Set places for David and Angela and the rest, and cats throughout the continent would feel chills run down their spines.
2012-06-30



You end on a note of defiance and optimism. That's a positive change from the hopelessness of some of the previous poems.
2012-06-13