Quatrain of Dead Laughter
Dead Laughter - we can no longer laugh
at ourselves
'Tis the death of laughter,
the whimsical fretting
of a joke gone
sour,
'Tis hyper sensitivity of racial
feelings and social
misgivings by the
hour.
'Tis the end of the learning
curve once coveted by
an advanced
society,
Lack of intellectual growing,
has turned into gullibility
of every
variety.
Yorktown disciple
2008
Dead Laughter - we can no longer laugh
at ourselves
'Tis the death of laughter,
the whimsical fretting
of a joke gone
sour,
'Tis hyper sensitivity of racial
feelings and social
misgivings by the
hour.
'Tis the end of the learning
curve once coveted by
an advanced
society,
Lack of intellectual growing,
has turned into gullibility
of every
variety.
Yorktown disciple
2008
Oder # 2491
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