'Recycled Stupidity' Poem by Trade Martin

We hear it everyday….,
Spinning in the breeze…,
Communicating ignorance…,
For people who are pleased…,
To be lead by their nose…,
With no mind of their own…,
They can’t think for themselves…,
So they truly believe….,
What others have grown….,

I call it Recycled Stupidity…,
That’s what it is….,
Recycled Stupidity….,
For adults and kids….,
It will be recorded in history…,
Recycled Stupidity.