Of Modesty And Men Poem by Lev Brekhman

Of Modesty And Men



You can, of course, be highbrow.
At least, nobody can forbid.
But nonetheless you have to know,
That life prepares you a treat.
Lo! Brows are everywhere arising,
A real forest, might'ly strong.
Your life? Just cheap merchandising.
You? One speck in roll-around throng.

Monday, November 3, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: irony
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