shimon weinroth Poems

There are moments I hate, for telling me, when you're right
Point out the the simple truths, so obvious,
How can it be my simple truths, so oviously disagree
There are moments when I'm hateful,
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I'll never be
that part of history,
until my demise,
though I'll never know
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Rubella of German origin, rashed the baby's skin,
shocked the mother, poxed the dermis,
on the road of growing up, chicken poxed
with scars of itchy wars, scarlet fever raged galore
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Adam and Eve out of Eden came
whatever happened to the serpent,
did he remain,
to play the game
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The mail hasn't arrived, it's 12 thirty two
the postman is well overdo
it might seem unjust, I've been to the box
over and over, an hour has passed
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Linear is man made
good for measurement,
there is nothing in nature,
equal to it,
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the Ides of March have come and gone,
spring with all its green is upon us
days are longer, nights shorter
skies and starry heavens clearer
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Simon of Lisherman
is not a fisherman
A friend of Norman
What's his name
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Now days Social Security
is neither social
nor secure
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Time linear
flows in one direction

But someythng must happen
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