Do not complain that routine is a drag
that sucks you dry of imagination.
Does not the sun routinely rise?
Do not wish to be a high flying kites
tail flapping noisely
without a sense of social responsibility.
Routine is beautiful, you gotta love it!
Repetition is...Well let's just say that without it,
there would be no Philip Glass as we know him.
Behold the world's oldest profession, repetitious to the core,
sunrise to sunset. Try leaving out the farmers
and see it you would routinely eat.
Robot workers of China do not give up!
We're counting on you.
Huh?
Easy for you to say,
sitting on your ass
writing poetry.
Thursday, December 17, 2009
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