Found Poem #1: A Gnome Remembers the Stump-Jump Plough
It appears to be the so-called Dutch disease.
Wow, so much negativity.
There is a thing called reality, you can make your own, for
your own little world.
Usual rent-seeking rubbish!
As usual, more damage is done by the do-gooders.
Then, good!
Get rich first! It’s easier to stay rich than to get rich in
the first place.
The gnome grumbled: “I’m afraid you forgot the stump-jump
plough!”
Merry go round—don’t get me started.
De-education is the problem! Academic lead bureaucracy.
All true.
“Is it bad to call a fat person fat?”
That’s what the captain of the SS Titanic told his lookouts.
Custard and Billy Bob, oh Billy, you poor naïve fellow!
We haven’t seen anything yet!
We need to wake up.
We need to see a way through this current lunacy!
You
are right on it, Paradise!
