Less-R
That which you thought would be yours...
Will be collected,
To do as you wish to sit or absorb.
With visions of relaxing in retirement...
Or vacationing on distant exotic shores.
A 4-0-1-k has been kayo-ed.
From a safe protected place perceived...
To grow to delight your ecstatic trances,
As you dance back and forth...
Feeling relieved in glee!
'Knock knock.'
Hello...yes, who's there?
'Less R.'
Less R? Less R who?
'Less are those who now believe...
They have nest eggs left,
Saved in multiple safety nets!
More have less than they once had in banks.
And their way of life...
With standards valued,
Not only has flipped.
But has done a flop that has plopped,
To the bottom of a sleaze infested tank!
And 'Less R' those who will be left deluded.
AND guess what? '
I know.
You're going to say chicken butt!
'Oh no.
Not at all.
I don't want you going around the corner,
To lick up nothing!
But this advice...
The Less-R you 'is' in this mess...
Your lips wont poke out and drag on the ground.
And you can strut your stuff feeling mighty blessed! '
poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar
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