WHO’S CARING?
©2018Tubularsock
So what exactly happened
And who exactly cares
Standing minding your own business
And you find you yourself just there
No one ask that you arrive there
No one offered up a chair
You fall asleep at bedtime
All carefully well prepared
And awakened in the morning
You are barely even there.
A couple pots of coffee
Your eyes now open wide
The old year up and went
The new year arrived as sent
So what exactly happened
And who exactly cares
You may find yourself well satisfied
Or just pissed off as hell
But a new year has come along
Can you really even tell
You have high hopes or so you say
As you are programed to do
The same old crap is still sitting there
Not much has changed with you
But then again you were not asked
You weren’t given your just do
The new year has been started
And will we make it through
So what exactly happened
And who exactly cares
Tubularsock 
You wrote that Tubularsock? Now that’s a good start to the year.
Leslie
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Thanks Leslie, don’t worry it will go down hill from here!
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chuckle …..or up hill ……you have talent….
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Well talent sure, Tubularsock can tap dance but not around issues!
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One more time around the sun,
I hope I’m not at the wrong end of a gun.
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Tubularsock hopes you aren’t either. But if so, duck.
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Good one that, and too true.
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Thanks Sha’Tara. Have a happy!
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“Another day, another dime!”
“Is that all there is?”
“Same as it ever was!”
“The same old shit, just a different year!”
“Bah Humbug!”
I see no glass whatsoever, not alone a glass half full or half empty!
There, does this help any, Tube?
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Hell yeah, sojourner. The world has just become better for your contribution.
As for your glass, you can’t see it due to man made pollution from NOT using their brains.
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Nope! I broke it last night! I’m old and clumsy, you know! But if I hadn’t broke it, you’re right, Tube, the smog would have covered it up!
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Tube–Wow! Great poem! I’ll ad my poor entry to the mix.
–2017 was a very bad year…
–a year of discouragement…
–invective and fear…
–The forces of darkness…
–spread across the land…
–all tied in…
–with the Donald Trump brand…
–So where do we go..
— in 2018?….
–How do we wipe…
–the national slate clean?…
–Could a Democratic House…
–Impeach the Orange man…
–Could the forces of justice…
–get rid of the Klan?…
–could America wake up…
–And come to its senses?…
–Or will we continue to build…
–more immigrant proof fences?..
–We stand at a crossroads…
–Which road do we take?…
–It’s important to choose…
–There’s so much at stake…
–“Make America great again”..
–Says the Orange haired fool…
–While all the while being…
–Wall Street’s tool…
–So who will save us?…
–Who will come to our aid?…
–Or will we be just like the people of Jonestown…
–And drink Trump’s Kool Aid…
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Batt Guano, THAT IS THE BEST POEM OF YOURS TO DATE!
EXCELLENT! Tubularsock loves this! Thanks and a Happy Date Change To You.
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Thanks Tube-coming from you it’s a great compliment. Do you ever get the feeling that everyone on your blog-all 100% of us-are more rational and articulate than Trump?
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Well Batt, that is true BUT so is a dead cockroach!
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