your only job is setting the right theme
and having done that getting off the stair
all of our eyes are focused on the gleam
we value mote at greater than the beam
of light that bears it through the morning air
your only job is setting the right theme
upon each head there might fall a slight stream
of dusty particles that once were fair
all of our eyes are focused on the gleam
that tells us now just what we should esteem
out of the factors that deserved our care
your only job is setting the right theme
for our reception fill the bowl with cream
and tell us just how distant we must fare
all of our eyes are focused on the gleam
so much we learn from just a simple meme
leaving behind the ones who want to stare
your only job is setting the right theme
all of our eyes are focused on the gleam
Odd ravings, comments, and other wastes of time. Some are in plain prose, yet others are in rhyme.
25 March 2008
a room in south london
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