A Swindled Kid’s Reply

I’m buying books for school,
An exercise in waste
As few are to my taste
And all will be replaced
With new editions soon–
A publisher’s best tool
For making me a fool
With very little cash.

Fiscal Cliff

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Yet Still the Mind Would Tease

Distinct cannot describe
The layout stretching on,
Stone gods foul drink imbibe
And ghosts traverse the lawn.
The patterns flee the brain
A mass thought emigration;
It struggles to explain
Stark images’ location.
Horizon rises near
Yet ceiling vaults away,
Brushed outstretched arm makes clear
Humanity’s foray;
The urge to blink is great,
To kill the eyes’ new guest,
Shut black, swing wide the gate:
Frail logic takes a rest
‘Til metronome of loam
Stirs, shakes awake, sends home.
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