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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=485611" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>An Allegory Of Our Poetry</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">we are all riding in the same boat of<br>MV Poetry</div><div style="margin:10px 0">we all eye an island of our dreams<br>we want to feel<br>the ecstasy of words, the sensation of sound<br>the scent of imagination</div><div style="margin:10px 0">the Chairman of the Board<br>sees to it that there must be a proper classification<br>of all passengers<br>strict segregation<br>in accordance with social status<br>and economic standing<br>the color of the eyes<br>the smoothness of the skin<br>the mark of class in the<br>foreskin</div><div style="margin:10px 0">we know our states<br>we get our economy tickets<br>we never have fine dining<br>and nice classical music<br>we only have our own<br>packed food, <br>cold and all that kind<br>of cheaper stuff</div><div style="margin:10px 0">but we all know how to please ourselves<br>we the poor<br>and the underprivileged</div><div style="margin:10px 0">or the middle class that we want to think<br>as a matter of elevating ourselves<br>a little bit<br>this backbone of <br>society</div><div style="margin:10px 0">someone gets an FM radio<br>turns it on<br>and we have music then and then we dance<br>all night<br>among our kind of <br>class<br>holding on to each others'<br>weaker arms</div><div style="margin:10px 0">those who die in their fame<br>are put in their most expensive coffins<br>and those who are rich and privileged like <br>have private rooms<br>hot showers<br>expensive silk linens<br>softest pillows</div><div style="margin:10px 0">exclusive parties and <br>dark forest cakes and red sparkling wines<br>and chosen conversations<br>recited their own poems<br>and are applauded<br>with their own<br>special musicales</div><div style="margin:10px 0">....i make a conclusion<br>it is also true here, very much exactly like it</div><div style="margin:10px 0">when the boat shall finally sink<br>all scamper for life just the same.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Ric+S.+Bastasa">Ric S. Bastasa</a><div class=q>
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the scent of imagination

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