Poem -
The Sheeps of Society
Little baby rabbits
Tripping on tablets.
Chords wrapped around their feet.
Umbilical attachments
Their independence in fragments
Parents yelling in hypocrisy.
Acrimonious staring
The white noise still glaring
It’s ten but no one's asleep.
Restless thumbs twitching,
The screens are bewitching
To a society made up of sheep.
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Yup, got this one.Â
Forget the wolf, the sheep need fear the FOX. And those the FOXaholics whom swallow every word as a biblical truth, need read the story of the 'Ginger Bread Man.'
Thanks Kimmy, very nice analyzing.
I know what kimmy means by Foxaholics. Damn fox news brainwashing everyone. Way to go Caitlin, very nice poetry
Thank you, lol, I don't prefer Fox or CNN either way, both a bit biased in my opinion. Happy that you liked it.