Resurrection of love to Mother Nature
Can only be turned over to Society.
Yet prosecuting the fact
That Civilization is cursed
From generations of deffect.
Research for the years
Gone by and by twice
For the comfort
In your own homes
As you read your newspapers
At breakfast eating toast
Worried what shall happen today
From yesturday.
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Poetry From Me...
No one seems to read them anymore.
Poems left and right but no where to go.
Either read them...
Or...well...I don't know.
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