I WON’T EAT YOUR FOOD

I won’t eat

I won’t sleep

I won’t tell time

I won’t seek the willow,

for it is not the right

of all

but the sombre youth of today

that see it as the fault

of the older generation,

not their own,

for not listening

to their will

power –

to be able to make

it all the way

to the start

of the regimen

called the riotous

assembly of all

the fruit

of their

labour.

It will be then

that they all

see the right and wrong

as being in the west

and not south

of the right to be

here in the end

of it all.

Bye!

COPYRIGHT BRUCE E SAUNDERS 2017