Poetry: “Paradise of Poison”

A Paradise of Poison

Is no place to be

When the world was pristine

That was something to see

There used to be privacy

With a good key

But with massive surveillance

Are we still free?…(tbc?)

Sept. 2013 monkeyswithtypewritersproductions

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