Like grass, we spring
from a common root,
but we split into blades
as soon as we're able.
Also like grass,
we will not last long
as a single blade
in a barren field.
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Police State
They’re listening in, they’re listening
To termites in the wall
Whose predatory buzz
Gobbles up big data.
Breeders make demands
For safety in their wombs,
Informing on dissenters,
Thanks to all the bugs.
[Disposable Poem August 21, 2013]
Dr. Mike
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