ForeverYoung /or/ WhenMyTimeComes

ForeverYoung /or/ WhenMyTimeComes

A Poem by Robert Filos


wrap me up and package me in a tin can like Bumble Bee leave my skin and my bones on the shore or the deep but my flesh cook and clean like Chicken of the Sea
the ocean is empty now and #theFword is how there’s no tuna or salmon there’s not even algae so in place of sardines we all eat soylent green

Soylent Green is People https://youtu.be/6zAFA-hamZ0
The simpsons predicted it...well maybe not. https://youtu.be/MWh1neO2_4U

© 2016 Robert Filos


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Robert Filos
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I write what I call Folkwritings. These can be in many forms but generally are writings by and for folks. Some of the headinds I write under are Folkwritings from the Future, Writings for the Revoluti.. more..

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