Materalism
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Not all poems have to be deep
Like a small puddle, reveal your feet, jump in.
Some are short and sweet
With words that bond strong like iron.
Or so funny you'll slap your knee
Tick tock time continues
the earth rotates and people don't seem to mind
the people stare and wait
the people reach for it
it leaves and goes
they are fixated waiting for it to return
It never comes back