Friday, November 27, 2015

poem of the day November 27


I was wondering
Is there still
such a thing
as a baker's dozen?
Or did it end with my
parent’s generation?
We think we are so giving
but the reality is
we are in a culture of
More for me
and screw you
A far cry from
what can I do
I mean like water
costs a small fortune
There are no free matches
and bath rooms are locked
How did we get
so far away
from a baker’s dozen
Ho Ho Ho
thirteen dreams
on a dead dozen's chest

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