PLASTIC PEOPLE

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Plastic People



run to and fro

Always seem to

be on the go.



Never satisfied

with what

they've got

Plastic People

expect alot.



Selfish, cruel

thinking

they're smart

Plastic People

where is your

heart?



Thinking of

themselves

never of you

kind words given

very few.



take is the way

Plastic People

live

Never

understanding

the simple word

give.



they're small

children

at an early age

All they know

is bitterness

and rage.



If they could

see

what's life's

about

Plastic People

wouldn't sit

and pout.




(c) copyright heather burns

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kerry's picture

Going through your portfolio is always a joy - and this poem hits the proverbial nail right on the head.

heatherburns35's picture

thanks

hi Kerry, thanks for reading Plastic People.
This is one of my very first poems. I was
very young when this was written. I knew
a person just like this. Again thanks heather

Ruth Lovejoy's picture

Love the piece so much truth in it

heatherburns35's picture

thanks

Thanks for reading Ruth. This is a very old poem.
Written in the 70"s. be safe. heather