Simple silks silently down the the coffee table,
Subtly spilling sweet and healthy honey
Suddenly speeds off from the scathing conquest
walks the isle to feed the homeless man's dreams

Simple wears a sacred complex
So simple simpletons can't sip from its silly contest
simple slowly studies these scurry minds;
seeking to be eagles,
these poor men in golden robes became photoshopped seagulls

Nature is the school of beauty not philosophies
so simple is poetry.

                     - Ola Bajo