Is It Pac Man Or Grand Theft Auto That Drives People Mad? Poem by Michael Gale

Freeport annex belied today...
Harkin's widow dead in May.

Harper's ferry atop the water...
Home i set watching 'Welcome Back Kotter'.

Life in journey bored to stiff...
Angel's sing songs about a Heavenly lift gift.

Hackensack airport noon till flight...
Departured time's on time to my face to instill one smile of delight.

Dreams of the Tooth farey with head asleep...
Awoken to an under bellied pillow without no money, Aw,
look honey-at our son why does he weep?

Egyptian Kings were wrapped in spandex? ...
Today at last i've left behind that silly looking Annex.

A ride on the El of a citied rumored to be real winded...
By politicians who talk way too much with nothing but promises unkept as rescinded.

Does Prince Albert still live in a can? ...
Even tuna in a can seems real stinky and sweaty without spray Lysol
or even deoderant and an aided assist by an electric fan.

Kids today still watch Sesame Street on tv and smile and laugh
and continue to have fun...
Except they may get sad on a rainy day when nothing is on but an already by them, seen an over seen rerun.

Kids a long time ago may have seen Peter Pan...
But i'll bet you this fact that he has not aged-not even into a very
old decrepid man.

He'll stay young yes he will-Yes he can...
That's 'cause his name is Peter Pan forever destined to remain in
Never Never Land.

Grand Theft Auto is the video game that is all the rage...
Violence and killing is spotlighted over here on a well lit magnified center seen teenaged stage.

What will become of our youth of tomorrow? ...
Will they end up in prison one day to make their parents real sad and filled with deepened bad sorrow?