Shake it Up!
Man, o, man!
I get more respect and love
For my poems on Facebook
Then I do on this wasteland.
I guess it's true that
Where money, and greed
Play in,
Things get crooked.
Don't flush your values
Prose
In the pursuit of
The all mighty dollar.
It turns people into
Freaks,
And your ads reek
Of desperation.
Friends are less
Inclined to help
When they think
There's a money
Angle,
And competition
Seeps in...
...Let's begin
To examine ourselves
Better.
I see that not paying
For this site,
I'm on
The bottom
Of the pyramid,
And I AM paying
In a different way,
Because people assume
I agree with these new
Actions by Prose
Because I post
Here...
...Well I
Fucking don't!...
...Only here to shake
Things up!...
...Don't forget to
Shake things up!...
It's our world,
Not theirs'!...
They think they can
Slap
An ad on my behind,
But fuck that slime,
I won't wiggle
When they won't even
Provide
Proper info
For their
Decline.
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2018
Bunny Villaire