Outside Acceptable Bounds Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

These days nothing really matters, scopes of ideas
have increased ten-fold, they easily collapse in
lines of poetry, being content to lie there and
be read by others.

Not stepping out, yet going to great lengths to
stay outside of acceptable bounds, determined by
others.

Forging elasticity, moving on, expanding the basis
into a future where it will be gaining access
to more knowledge in and trough tablets of poetry.