Envious Neighbors
They say that those who live their lives
In quiet desperation
Will one day find a hope that thrives
In sens'ry deprivation
But such beliefs I cast aside
In hope of resurrection
(And yes, I'm being somewhat snide)
But will I pass inspection?
They say that those who toast their bread
In some antique contraption
Will always live their lives in dread
And never (sob) gain traction
But such beliefs I treat with scorn
In fear of cruel perdition
(And, yes, I do know that I'm born)
Though my autobio's fiction
Contributors: | Beefy, Karin, Kansas Sam, F, Will H, Helen Owly. |
Poem finished: | 18th November 2004 by Beefy. |