Orbital Angle

Orbital Angle

A Poem by JR

World become
weary and
worry and
counting
piles
of consolidated coins
consider10% up
then 3% gained and
7% between
and countless 
ways
to weigh 
our worth
find their is 
a loss 
indeed;

(yet
billionaires 
hang
weightless
in phallic orbit
and dream in shades
of red..)

wonder
the reason
why
we are 
burdened 
to bear
this weight
instead?

© 2024 JR


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Added on July 25, 2024
Last Updated on August 5, 2024

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JR
JR

Placerville, CA



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