PostPoems Be Artistic. Be Creative. Be Inspired!

Plastic people run to and fro,
Always seem to be on the go.
 Never satisfied with they've got,
Plastic people expect a lot.

 They want a house, everything
fine,
Tell the world, all this is mine.

 Selfish and cruel, thinking their 
smart,
Plastic people doesn't have a
heart.

Thinking of themselves, never
with you.
Kind words given, are very few.
 they are high, you are low,
Plastic people, have no love to
show.

Take is the way they live,
Not understanding, simply
give.
 If they could see, what life's 
about,
Plastic people, wouldn't sit and
pout.

copyright by heather burns