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the Reaper has more Clients now
by Michele Schottelkorbdid you ever hear (not listen)
a One scream in silent pain?
{the pendulum was swinging
out of tune
out of sync
out of time
when the One stepped softly off the edge}
society chisels at the shell
of human existence
breeding a generation of
sad geniuses and plastic people
to hide away for moments
would be bliss, dont you think?
{the clock ticked slowly
each chime
each break
each slice
brought the One closer to reality}
if man knows so much~
why do children bleed
and money is a weapon?
the Reaper has more clients now
thanks to our perfection
March 13, 2004 03/13/2004 Author's Note: inspired... (i'm an idiot... i went to move this poem and deleted it... so, if you think you've read this poem before, you probably have... thanks to those who commented on the first one, who are now gone forever... LOL)
Posted on 03/18/2004
Copyright © 2024 Michele Schottelkorb
| Member Comments on this Poem |
| Posted by Mara Meade on 03/18/04 at 03:40 PM Pointed and eloquent. I appreciated this one as it made me THINK! |
| Posted by Max Bouillet on 01/30/05 at 05:00 PM Does the abundance of life make it less precious? Stunning imagery in this little verse. Thanks for sharing. |
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