The poetry, stories and intrigues of C.J. Brenner

Tuesday, August 14, 2012

(Jungle Gym Sin)

Jungle gyms are for fun
The world is a gun

To be a faint man of success
You have to look your best

But the world is not your oyster
And the kids are not to be your delight

The last one to swing
Is the first one to fight

But the world is classified at best
You are always stuck with all the rest

And the kids of tomorrow will choose their sides
Are the wide or are they large?

So the winner of the day is always a fix
The world is never the kiss of the mix

So be good and take a side
Are you a Democrat or do you Slide

So the world can fix its problems
And the kids on the jungle Gym

Will require that there is a fitness
That will transcend the days

You are your own
And me as a poet

I will make the beer

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