Common ManA Poem by Thomas FitzgeraldA look at what we are fast becoming.Tasteless times have laid the either of tomorrow, Once happy with our lot we now search for more, Take heed of our inheritance and leave no stone uncovered, Be well to mind our thoughts and never fail to soar. Breaking lines upon hours of reverence and spoils, Gathered wishes and dreams do halt a smirking lip, Seared talents and fingers make marks on pale cheeks, A fever runs north from root to heart to tip. Goblins roam free among those once innocent, Devout now again praise all that follow bells, Stack plate upon plate and wash dirt to the hole, A gathering army shrivel twice in size one tells. Eager minds with meagre spirits lead us all, False hope and sex are common to man, Birds flock and whistle so no ear can close tight, Swallow all things harsh allow no ban. So long you fool and take your education too, Shove right and wrong in purses so fat, Gauge lines to follow ships forth and find, The truth in mist forever covered in that. © 2013 Thomas FitzgeraldAuthor's Note
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