Warmly Cold Fireplace.

Warmly Cold Fireplace.

A Poem by Jason Young

A warmly cold fireplace

Sitting by it forever

It’s just like a race-

But run we never.

 

Is the world of laughter

Really a cold desolate island?

A slave and a master

Deal without a bargain?

 

Intelligence is burned

And stupidity rules.

Idiots churned-

For we live in a galaxy of fools.

 

Love is lost

Sucked into a rage

Like a piping hot frost

Living inside a cage.

© 2008 Jason Young


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Jason Young
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Knoxville, TN



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