A slow-down time, a take-stock time —
That’s winter as it was; But that’s a pleasure of the past That’s passed away, because We’re changing systems! Yes we are! We don’t like things the way they are! We mustn’t stay the way we are — Indeed, what ever does? A time to study, and assess — That’s how it used to be. But that’s a luxury we can’t Afford this year, as we Like lemmings, rush into the flood! It’s time to change! We’re sweating blood! And if we change, and it’s a dud? Oh my! Catastrophe! But ways are changing, far and near, And we must go along. What happens elsewhere has to here, And so we say so long — Goodbye to methods of the past! They’re passé, so they couldn’t last! We must have something new, and fast! To Progress — right or wrong! |
System Change
from
Bibliotec(hnic)a : Poems,
Sep. 24, 2013.
An earlier version appeared in
SUL News Notes,
v. 5, no. 20, May 31, 1996.
1st web edition posted 5/15/2014.
Published by Fleabonnet Press.
©
1996-2014 by
Brian Kunde.