Sillier than most I tell you!

I saw the world
and the world saw me,
the world blushed.
The world was becoming silly,
sillier, more silly, most silly
to the point of being
sillier than silly
to the extent
that silly was becoming
undeniably stupid,
more stupid, most stupid
until the end
where it became
dumb and dumber,
most dumb, completely dumb
to the full stop of no return.
The world responded
to my mockery!
Do not mock the rock
or kick the gravel
they will be here
well after you and I are gone.
So it’s rocks to you
and the world is off
it’s rocker.

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[barleygirl]

This may sound like nonsense, but there's much more common sense here than what I heard during our first prez debate last evening *wink! wink!* You know what happens when you mock the rock? You get a prez like Trump . . . so I'm trying to take this rascal race seriously! I love your poem. It could be a campaign speech! Evidently we are taken in by the silliest s**t! (((HUGS))) Fondly, Margie