New high-flying concepts based on old things.
(Photo by Sylvia Kirkwood)
The
white haired seniors
tagging behind
the cool yuppies
dark with intent,
a few blondes
to the side;
The seniors
need to push,
the yuppies,
dense with
condensed thoughts,
crowded in lethargy.
And as they wander
high above the earth
watching
the going ons below,
a senior spies
a few parched lands,
gives some yuppies
a push,
to say,
"Corporate Social Responsibilty
means,
becoming Rain
for those that
look up to you,
parched and arrid....."
They rumble,
and grumble,
but
then again,
there's a flash
of realization,
and they
pour down in torrents....
Between A Million And A Billion
1 week ago
nice poem... liked it...
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