Then It Failed

Oktober 18, 2019


It was like a bandage binding the horrible gunshot wound
It was like a beautiful bandanna encircling the head of the widow whining at the window
Your connection was no more than the bandits’ pleas to win the please at the winze crisis
In need of each others’ presence yet prohibiting the troubled weak to speak

The idealist young man was the magnate, the popular old man was the magnet
The combination of two were a match, the powerless presences were the mock
The young man wanted a maize, the old man loved the maze
The first one needed manners, the other one craved for manors
banana, bandwagon
babel, babble
be, bee
then it failed.


-          At the moment of welcoming the two

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