Eleven Point Rub Poem by S.W. Clark

Morganthau
speaking from Heaven
says all would profit
from number eleven.

Two rubs at first
til you feel secure
then nine you should add
if you wanted the cure.

No drugs nor diet
no special consul
just an eleven point rub
for the life to be full.

No need for family, fortune, fame
you would not worry
if they forgot your name.

No more prejudice, pouting or pride
No more ads that give you a ride
No more tears about promises fulfilled
No more fears about who would be killed.

Only eleven touches a day
and you will live life's fullest in every way.

Joy, peace, security
comfort, understanding, commeradery
kindness, hope, health, trust
and above all Love
of course
a must