Xxi Century Socks Poem by Sandra Feldman

Xxi Century Socks

Rating: 2.5


Sock it to me, dope,
In this Ugly, Ugly, World,
Where no longer Talent's heard,
Praised is misery and ugly,
Beauty left out of the Race,
Mud and drugs smeared on her face!
Sadly, sadly, sadly, sadly.....
PITY!

Friday, April 4, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: beauty
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