It's A Great Life Poem by Dorothy Watkins

It's A Great Life



The propaganda hounds
Are always around
Running everything in
The ground.

Confusing simple or great
If you swallow this
Your wonder what
To give you a stomach ache.

And you have a thumpin!
In your head
Filling you with worry
And dread
Until you feel as
if you're dead.

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