285 December 3, 2021November 25, 2021 ~ Edge of Humanity Magazine The flourishing 90’s The good life Would not end soon Dollars Scooped up with a gigantic dustpan and broom Swinging back and forth Moving mountains of hay with a pitchfork Shifting sand Globalization Moved across the land Jobs have disappeared Elites Now offer peasants Handkerchiefs To wipe away the tears Share this: Share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window) LinkedIn Share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Share on X (Opens in new window) X Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Share on Pocket (Opens in new window) Pocket Share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Share on Telegram (Opens in new window) Telegram Share on WhatsApp (Opens in new window) WhatsApp Share on Nextdoor (Opens in new window) Nextdoor Share on Bluesky (Opens in new window) Bluesky Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Print (Opens in new window) Print Share on Threads (Opens in new window) Threads Share on Mastodon (Opens in new window) Mastodon Like Loading... Related
You were being kind. They wouldn’t even offer a handkerchief. Unfortunately, your words are right on and speak the truth. Well said.
The Hermit Poet's Ramblings 
elites and their dang hankies and paper towels 😉 nicely worded
You were being kind. They wouldn’t even offer a handkerchief. Unfortunately, your words are right on and speak the truth. Well said.