Dust bunnies just-a-swirlin' in the wind... <br />Scattered all about as tossed rag-a-muffins. <br /> <br />Winds of war awakens the beast in us all... <br />Tall fall, for penny-anti gamblers. <br /> <br />Whistles for men and women, enlist, aid to the hungry... <br />Man eats only his own failures. <br /> <br />Baby tornadoes assemble in dark back alleys... <br />Felines sit upon fence-boards. <br /> <br />Angry mobs amid angered hoards... <br />Many dummies not making best use of their empty little goards.<br /><br />Michael Gale<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/tossed-rag-a-muffins/
