Mohammad Maccabeus
A person is having all the fun,
Why would anyone do drugs,
Revealed by the leaves, the fruit, or the flower.
Every day they cause the death of as many persons,
I don’t talk to them and they don’t listen to me;
I can afford to be, I’m right.
We wish it with all our heart,
The red is positive and the black is negative,
After I’d stopped seeking success for myself,
The phones ring, the maids vacuum, people knock on doors.
Recycled Poetry 