FAMOUS THEY WANT TO BE

 

FAMOUS THEY WANT TO BE

Famous they want to be

Among their friends and various others

Perhaps they want to be

The new revolution

I don’t know

These phases come and go

Not beautiful, like the moon

And we who forego a stance

May be ridiculed

My opinion is

God made the world for joy

We should try that

Just to be happy for the smallest thing

Would make an improvement however tiny

In the scheme of things

And to love even imperceptibly

Is better than to gather in anger.

Like a mob.

Mary angela douglas 25 january 2024