Rebuilt Better

I walk upon

A verbal talk-a-thon


Intent on trialing

Shunned inventions

Content on smiling


What I see sending

Cut fizz-- hydrogen peroxide mending


Sterilizing narrow mazes

With a sturdy arrow path to the masses

To follow through large spaces 

Crashing the walls

Collapsing the rat races

Society might fall

To be rebuilt better

If only that in winter

No one goes without a sweater.


The End

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