Social 'order' Poem by Sandra Feldman

Social 'order'

Rating: 5.0


We just don't seem to get along,
For Centuries, the same old song,
'It's all your fault and never mine,
If I don't work and have a dime'
And so the Centuries go by,
The best known stick is to be sly,
The more we live, dehumanized
The more the faith in all mankind,
Just seems to dwindle, fade and die.

Friday, April 14, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: disappointment
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Tom Allport 17 April 2017

a nothing changes poem of doing the same things? over and over with the same screams? slowly moving away from fairer and kinder humane actions.......superbly written.

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Tom Allport 17 April 2017

a nothing changes poem of doing the same things? over and over with the same screams? slowly moving away from fairer and kinder humane actions.......superbly written

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Daniel Brick 14 April 2017

IT'S ALL YOUR FAULT The Blame Game illustrates what Marxists call RESENTMENT - their agents in the early days fanned the flame of resentment to rile people up. Now it's the Grievance Politics of Rush Limbaugh and other on right-wing radio they fan these flames. What! Arch-conservatives using as Marxist technique. Next thing you know there'll be capitalism in China! !

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