Conformist Poem by shimon weinroth

Conformist



if you are one
of no kind,
choosing not to belong,
becomes an adventurous dissimilar end

it's easier to say yes and agree
become a wave like any other
ripple crest and break,
to flow with the tide

as one of all kinds

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Viola Grey 28 September 2008

not me sunshine...I swim against the tide....nice work here.

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