Earth, patient as death
Stoic silence to upheaval going on
Ants wearing suites, crawling on her skin
Invade Wall Street at crack of dawn
So many scrips shall rise and fall
Fortunes will be made
Tears will be shed
Going to be a busy day like all
Far away, somewhere in the galaxy
A star explodes
Gravity bends light
Blackhole gobbles up all
The universe is expanding so fast
Dark matter, grey energy
So many things we don't know
A wormhole opens up
Perhaps, passage to a world unseen
Can take you to a new world
You would be thrilled to behold
Wall Street ant asks in a raucous tone
Will there be shares to trade in the new world?
Remember trading is the only reason
Human civilization has come so far
- Author: Rebellion In Sanity (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: December 14th, 2024 10:54
- Comment from author about the poem: Trading and trading. Those guys own the world..This world and the next to come
- Category: Unclassified
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Comments8
Boy, this is the truth. Love the ant metaphor and this poem is truly rich in imagery. Wonderful write my friend! 👏🌹
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So true capitalism based on greed has provided great comfort maybe too much. In our laziness we langour and dwindle
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Sadly those ants do own the world and control it`s future, and i fear the colony is only going to get bigger next year, Good Read
Thank you for sharing the bleak prediction. I also feel that way. Hoping against hope someday we will find the right way. Really appreciate your support
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Marvelous metaphor here. The ugly and unforgiving side of capitalism on this planet. God forbid it travels further afield. What a thought. Enjoyed your stanzas.
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Excellent write
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Keep the wormhole open wide. Let them all through with promises of unrestricted growth. Seal wormhole swiftly. Problem solved.
A piece of beautiful satire from you. Breakfast improved no end.
Let us hope we could do what you told. Not very confident though 😇😂
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It doesn't have to be this way .. but of course it is and I doubt it will ever go back to where it once ever was .. it has been increasingly around since forever .. damn good .. how much for the copywrite 🙂
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enjoed the read
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