Far Better Than Farcebook...
Yes,
That's exactly the name I gave it,
For farce it is,
But certainly not scarce.
I don't know if I can bear it,
One more cucumbered kitty,
One more skinned doggy,
Not another man shot in cold blood,
Nor the conspiracies you want to believe,
Neither the ones you don't.
The science,
Oh to be sure,
The nieces and nephews,
Sons and sisters and brothers,
The Dads and the others.
The music and invention,
But not the games and deception.
I'll stay here where the Muses never lie,
Yet always always always,
Keep you wondering how and why.
AquarianM
By: Daniel A. Stafford
(C) 10/11/2016