Monday, July 6, 2015

Just a quickly written poem

My facebook status on June 15 at 9:21pm 

For all I've forgotten is nothing less than all you've ever known:

Why for must we deny and despise knowledge of old?
Where forth would our face from a convertible be blown?
If not the wheel a naked man did not find worthy to mold. 
All I plead to relay is this, respect the elderly.
You should know better, it is your duty surely!