A baby wants to be part of the group
Even if too young to eat ~ to stay in the loop
Dinner Group
Old People’s Home
Every item on its fixed place,
Memories attached to them
Others, intended to embrace
Renewal or to support them
People Aren’t Equal
Our value is equal
Yet, some of us are modest
And others become legends without rival
A mystery and motivational quest
Water
Very soon, our drinking water runs out
Yet, they soon expect a million more people,
Here ~ someone should think about
Looming obvious oneway steeple
Discussion
Talk about a certain topic,
No matter how fierce & chaotic
Is a passion to many of us,
Towards a crowd that may be heterogenous
Analogue Writing
To spare our backs and eyes,
The classic pen & paper are wise
Nice gift material between people
Coworker, friend, penpal or keypal
Summer Entertainment
First time since corona,
Many left for vacation
Yet, regular crowds fill the cafeteria
Men, women, frequent their dominion
Four Pillars
A Friday Thought
Our human world is changing thoroughly
Less babies born, shrinking populaton,
Leading to less comfort & economic action
May also Russia return to the community
As a cooperative nation
The Local Square
It’s a meeting point between groups
Of different ages & nationalities
That’s not only joint BBQs & soups
It’s also clashes of people one sees
Neighborhood Projects
It’s rewarding to do something
For & with your neighbors
Meetings, fairs, classes, cooking
And neighbors can be youth moderators
Formal Behavior
The discussion about workfloor intimacy
Has revealed a discrepancy
In our formal behavior
Or better said, our lack of such behavior
#TTC #852
From next table, I heard a word:
‘Keep things neat
Use a napkin & stay tidy while you eat’
To the ear, it was an annoying discord
https://pensitivity101.wordpress.com/2022/01/23/three-things-challenge-852/
Lucid Dream
We young adults were a circus group
The elders were on holiday
A tall man, a bit older than us,
Invited himself to the group
He started off okay,
Then started to terrorize us
He killed already one of our group
So, we tried staying clear off his way
Then, he tried a constructive role to us
He suggested ideas for the group
And its festive season opening day,
To an unconspicuous lady unknown to us;
Then he reappeared & talked to the group
I was his only opponent able to downplay
This man — I could fly; spit fire; thus,
I did what I could to defend the group
His face started to melt, deform like soft clay
Then, I woke up, thus saving our circus 🙂💛
— Or, imposing myself on our group?
Busy Times
Me & you will have a busy year
Things ahead, maybe some fear
Pandemic isn’t over yet
Life rolls out its own bet
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