![]() On The ShelfA Poem by Kenneth The PoetAmbling far down the trail The man delivers the daily mail In his pouch comes the call The man needs you for the wall
Values clash and worlds collide With everybody, he can’t confide All alone only with himself He wants to expire on the shelf
Listen up, the big guy screams Real life is not in your dreams The masses sow, the man will reap You’ve been picked, so drive the Jeep
Values clash and worlds collide With everybody, he can’t confide All alone only with himself He wants to expire on the shelf
All gone are the best of years If you live, you’ll shed your tears If you die, all is left behind Life is meant to be unkind
Values clash and worlds collide With everybody, he can’t confide All alone only with himself He wants to expire on the shelf
The draw for you was random We take others, some in tandem It will occur and it will suck If you run, you’re out of luck
Values clash and worlds collide With everybody, he can’t confide All alone only with himself He wants to expire on the shelf
© 2011 Kenneth The Poet |
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Added on September 20, 2011 Last Updated on September 20, 2011 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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