How bizarre, how bizarre.

How bizarre, how bizarre.

A Poem by andrew mitchell

And now
for the news.
The impenetrable youth club
for all eternity
has confessed that
someone in the group
has become the
fifth person to grow old
and has died of
natural causes
placing the club at risk
of losing its
immortality status.
On the world news
due to a
population explosion
resulting in too,
too, many people,
the Earth’s axis
has tilted even more,
if only the world was flat.
On a sadder note
good ole Confucius
has acquired dementia
for now, and well into
the future so
Confucius sayings
will range from
confusion to nothings.
On a happier note
it’s blah,
blah, and more blah.
followed by lul lul la!
Goodnight!
And for all those
ahead of time,
time will catch up.




© 2021 andrew mitchell


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Confucius say, "Drink wine and blah blah to your heart's content."

Posted 2 Years Ago


Blimey. This hits hard...I stopped watching the news, least for now, so maybe youth will cling on by a thread for a while longer :) Time stops for no-one or nothing ey...

Posted 2 Years Ago


andrew mitchell

2 Years Ago

Thank you Ruth for coming by and commenting. I did ponder if I would get a review as this was one of.. read more
oh no, not Confucius---his was the only philosophy I followed, now what am I going to do.
j.

Posted 2 Years Ago


andrew mitchell

2 Years Ago

Haha thanks J. Running out of ideas to write.

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