Quatrain of No Problems
None
If all the problems of the world
were already solved,
what would I
need to
do.
I wouldn't need to settle which
side of my molecular
morals are old
or brand
new.
I wouldn't have to spend time
assessing why I'm not
riding high on
this random
lump,.
With so much friction in the universe, the earth has
become round but
I'm still a
grump.
Yorktown Disciple
Order # 10808
High
on
this
random
lump
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