Possessions

September 28, 2009
By twaas GOLD, Houston, Texas
twaas GOLD, Houston, Texas
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My computer is useless;
I can go read a book.
Those restaurants are useless;
I can learn how to cook.

My car, it is useless;
I can go for a walk.
And why should I text
When I’d rather just talk?

The couch, it is useless;
I’ll sit on the floor.
There’s no point in carpets
Or windows or doors.

So I’ll strike down my walls
And I’ll take to the sea
And no man-made possessions
Shall e’er bother me.

Except a boat, of course.
And a compass.
Might as well have a phone…


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