Programmed or not?

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
This poem is about our connection with the cosmic world.

Submitted: July 13, 2017

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Submitted: July 13, 2017



One would think the cosmic world is like a computer,

Programmed for every moment.

There's nothing for any one to alter,

Everything's heavenly sent.


Men and women function without knowing

Why they perform the functions that they do.

It's like you're throwing--

A ball to someone, and they throw it back to you.


Only those ancient wise ones, knew the secret,

Their tales were about pleasing the''gods.''

When you find yourself in great debt,

You look up, and you get thankful nods.


Amongst the cosmic confusion,

There is a way out.

To avoid intrusion,

Just say nout.


Those who are hasty, and cannot wait,

Will be angered by others early bringing.

They'll grumble, and tumble, and hate,

That beautiful cosmic singing.



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