its so very tiresome
to hear the extremist left brains of the world
intellectually battling out abstract concepts
or striving for the solution junky trophy
with their square words
their suit and tie sentences
the hard on for that educated tone
filled to the brim with unbending beliefs
blah blah blah'ing into the black hole of knowing
is there room for words to be woven with soft petals and soft hues of mauve in IRS notices?
may we be delivered auto insurance statements with a vivid description of what a sun kissed jasmine bush smells like on a dewey spring morning?
is there a way to feel the way the world smiled back at you when you first opened your eyes this morning when discussing credit limits?