It strikes me how polite
We must crazily be
To satisfy our alleged
Betters squeezing us
To some garden that
Smells of active poverty.

Oh look there's a lupin!

Poetry by jenks The PoetBay support member heart!
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Written on 2011-10-22 at 02:45

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Lawrence Beck The PoetBay support member heart!
We're so beaten now that no one fights back. There are thousands of people standing on Wall Street, protesting, but they can't even say what they want.

Sid Gardner
Downsizing is a national duty and must be complied with? That is because there are lots of homeless people that need your space. Asylum seekers; Travellers; Vagrants: Property Speculators et al....If I was ever forced to abandon my property I would exchange it only for a $2m condo in Palm Springs then they can do what they like with it. I too have a lupin but it is grey,covered in mould and withered by early Scottish frosts. Nice seasonal poem by the way but I fear I have mis-read your message.The stench of death may not be masked by floral tribute, and our minds not hardened to casual murder, no matter how much they deservd it.