Are we all lone?

are we all lone?
our hand on phone

yet no one's calling
faces are scrolling..

people are plenty
when you are twenty,

but thirties' here
mamas out there

locked up at homes
dried up to bones

no life is left
feelings are theft

memories come
dreaming won't harm

in suburbs' prison
governed by reason

our feelings simmer
no one's a winner

are we all are meant
suffer 'til end.


by Uki D. Lucas on Sunday, November 23, 2008
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apt quotation..

“A man should be able to change a diaper, plan an invasion, butcher a hog, conn a ship, design a building, write a sonnet, balance accounts, build a wall, set a bone, comfort the dying, take orders, give orders, cooperate, act alone, solve equations, analyze a new problem, pitch manure, program a computer, cook a tasty meal, fight efficiently, die gallantly. Specialization is for insects.”  by Robert A. Heinlein (author, aeronautical engineer, and naval officer)