Saturday, September 20, 2025

new poem 2

A Clean Room is a Den of Lies

The world is dirty, strong and great.

Yet some will say to wash a plate.

They want us all to clean and shine

And make things seem like they are fine.

But life’s a mess when people try

To do a project from the sky.

So I will say when things are neat

It might convey a great deceit.

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