Poem -
Tapes
Some donβt sleep;
afraid of getting deep
Some wonβt weep;
afraid of being called weak
For some, itβs fine
to just to be in line
Scared to death; wonβt try;
fearful of being maligned
They live a life thatβs measured
Cautious not to be measured
Plucked feathers
Tamed adventures
What was madness yesterday
is okayed today
Go your way
or surrender your fire to dimming by the tape
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Exactly, a lot of things that were frowned at in the past are now smiled at...things change with time... Nice piece Anthony
excellent write.Β