![]() The NumbersA Poem by Kenneth The Poetthe numbers ten simple symbols that give the physical universal abstract form, abstract meaning and abstract comprehension of its physical curvature have no feeling have no capacity for empathy whatsoever have no comprehension of the power they hold over human life they only measure the attributes that humans live by the slowly declining rate of change and the ever stagnating power of purchase the numbers and the spreadsheets and word processing documents and the slideshows are only weights are only measures that work out how wanting the not-so well-off humans are the numbers show the unvarnished truth stupid decisions ruin lives forever and may even f**k up subsequent generations beyond repair sin is the name for the state of affairs that combines universal indifference with human stupidity and it can be visited upon and up to the fifth generation after we pass the numbers never lie because they are symbols symbols never give broken humans hugs and kisses and even hugs and kisses from other broken humans do little to heal the brokenness found within there may be twelve steps but we are always glued onto the first one human nature bonds stronger than industrial epoxy after all and that’s what the statistical analysis the numbers within the numbers will always say © 2013 Kenneth The PoetReviews
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Added on August 28, 2013Last Updated on August 28, 2013 Author![]() Kenneth The PoetBismarck, NDAboutKenneth The Poet is an optimist wrapped in the candy shell of moroseness and cynicism. He lives between the two parallels marked 46 and 49, all while living in the state marked 39. He pretends that he.. more..Writing
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