Antinomy Of Kinds Poem by shimon weinroth

multi-cutured, muti-colored, multi-media
multi this or that,
what ever happened to one of a kind
both proud and unique
with integrity of its sort,

did it die of envy and jealousy
suffering from critics
became depressed and distraught
unique in its oneness,
slayed by critical onslaught

now, they are mourned by all the multies
who without individs
cannot innovate
create
or invigorate

where oh where, have all the young men gone
and women too, and the one called you