They bring their scowls to my office
Mouths weighed down at the corners
By the burdens of living affluently.
Trifling annoyances that delay
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hahahah, Kim, I wish it could! Actually, come to think of it, if you injected enough, then you couldn't move. Hmmm....but you still might hurt. We could try anyway, if you're game..... :) Thanks for the read, friend.
hey, neal! i recognize the passion, but in this poem it's animating a different emotion. implicit is your message is that things don't bring happiness. this might be familiar to you- the things we own have a way of owning us. in contrast, when we have less and expect little, we can delight in what is provided. hoping this find you well in all ways, glen