Jazz Music poetry Short Stories Uncategorized Urban Legends


religion was once
the morphine of the masses

but god is dead

so we found a new drug
in social media

a pre-cemetery
of faces in boxes

love, hate, anger, and annihilation
shuffled neatly into 140 characters or less
using language
as ugly as our lives

to keep us busy

the illusion of action
the illusion of freedom

we are happy toddlers with our toys

uncle sam wants you
in a place where you can’t cause any trouble

so diddle your tablet computers
swallow your pills
eat your synthetic meat
grow a little garden in the dust bowl

and please, die quietly

your cooperation is mandatory
and appreciated

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