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Soup to Nuts
by Ulyss RubeyMadness is boiling to the surface-
bursting in horrific acts of insanity,
at random, and unpredictable places.
Inseparable in this caldera of calamity-
with every stick of greed, malice,
and deceit, we kindle the next eruption. 02/28/2010
Author's Note: We are in it...it is in us.
Posted on 02/28/2010
Copyright © 2024 Ulyss Rubey
| Member Comments on this Poem |
| Posted by George Hoerner on 03/01/10 at 11:53 AM Yes, and I see the signs every day. It is a reflection of the many human follies the Greeks spoke of so many years only we have far more destructive toys with which to play. |
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