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Saturday, January 28, 2012

Our Share


We are like trees growing
into the same air space.

We all want our share
of the light.

1 comment:

  1. Dr. MikeFebruary 2, 2013 at 3:15 PM

    Beijing Paranoia

    We rescue from dreams
    Anonymous assessments
    So they may better serve
    To drive the witches from us

    Observe who drown or fly
    Encircling our children
    Everything’s their business
    Counting Einstein’s eggs

    Here are the bonus points
    To compensate for errors
    That cap and trade on breath
    From flying pigeon bikes

    But when there are no flags
    To sop the burning oil
    We bow and use our heads
    Of dreadlocks or queues

    From identity theft to when
    Hackers crack the codes
    It’s personal property
    Only when it’s shared

    [Disposable Poem February 2, 2013]
    Dr. Mike

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