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the statement upon the now of all we,
can be captured in best verses three,
of more never to exceed that is much,

always being what each wants to touch,
excessive in kind, as like as of sprit,
most do not care as long as they wear it,

from shoes to blouse to the latest hot thing,
all of these things oft’ make it heart sing,
or if not of the heart there must be,
something else there, perhaps ethereally —

lest be found without any care,
a glut of desire,
a poor soul not there.

WeebleBoy[1]

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2 Comments

  1. Very good poem!
    🙂
    Peace,

    laz


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