Nono Poem by john wake

Nono



Laugh, planting pleasure
In our mind, that we cannot measure,
Lay, let in leisure
humor
Laughter our armor

Laces, lesbians, lingerie
Perversion and procrastination
Topics of our tales
Why the day lies, prepare to die.
Our media make markets for our conversation
That never ails.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Rajendran Muthiah 01 March 2012

Unacceptable things to a good society are marketted by the media in colourful pictures and language. Fantastic Writing!

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