Society

Society

A Poem by Creepy Swine Guy


























How is it that landslides occur?

Massive boulders, in place for years,
Break loose and cascade down the hillside
Crushing all in their collective paths.

Rocks do not tumble down without reason.
Gradual erosion of tiny grains of soil
Eat away at the foundation that supports
These ominous stones. Then suddenly ...

Tragedy!

© 2013 Creepy Swine Guy


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kind of like life......you think nothing can move the boulders, but it is the tiny shifting sand underneath that goes unnoticed for so long which causes the ultimate tragedy.....we are told not to sweat the small stuff, but often it is the small stuff that we should be sweating before it becomes big stuff that cannot be reversed.

Posted 14 Years Ago


yep...that and the fact that there's so many of us that every falling stone is bound to fall on someone's head

Posted 14 Years Ago


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