Wake Up.

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    Wake Up.

     My rent is due,my car note too.
    That stain won't come out of my designer suede shoes!
    I wish I had their house.
    I wish I could buy that new sports car.
    I can't even afford an expensive cell phone so far!

    No food to eat.
    Not a drop of clean drinking water.
    There's no home in which to dwell.
    Baby in her arms has been sick for quite a spell.
    Now you say,thank you God...
    Because spoon-fed gratitude works just as well. 

    ~~MLong

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    In science one tries to tell people, in such a way as to be understood by everyone, something that no one ever knew before. But in poetry, it's the exact opposite.

    Franz Kafka (1883-1924) Czech writer.

    MLong’s Poems (10)

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