In PerpetuityA Poem by Kenneth The Poet
they say save money,
they say live better, they say many things that contradict one another, so much so that deductive reasoning has itself become a quaint notion, there may be a new sigil, a new symbol above the doorway but it still means the same damn things, three basic beliefs equate to stupidity no matter now much spark they put behind it, it's the giant dick of corporate f**k you f*****g customers and employees alike in the brown starfish subtracted of lube, starfish were never really red until they met that metaphor, yet an untold number of their human counterparts suffer with malaise in silence daily, routinely, practically in perpetuity, all because employees are customers sometimes and the capitalist d***o of steel wreaks havoc on them, without the lube of course, so much for saving money, so much for living better, so much for sparking new interest and ideas and eventual customer satisfaction, the spark is dead now as the smiley face has been for sometime, no wonder the paycheck excuse is such a keen-sounding rationalization, the majority of them have hit the wall of glass at full speed and it has turned them into red beings beyond the starfish metaphor, universal precautions and personal protective equipment can't heal those wounds after all, there's no money for that so there's no way to live better © 2012 Kenneth The PoetReviews
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2 Reviews Added on July 30, 2012 Last Updated on July 30, 2012 AuthorKenneth 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.. |

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