Mammooshka ...The Question of our Concave Backs by the Bard of Bat Yam Poet Laureate of Zion

Always Question the knowledge of the day,
Like that which concludes Daring’s degradation.
Wisdom grows in the silent sublimation
Of Desire, starved for Ages, Yet Ready to Convey
It’s Healthy Fruit
To the Open, Fearless, and Astute.
No surprise the few have fashioned
Passion
As their special prerogative:
undoubtedly the evidence of vindictive
machinations
employed for rule,
not Regard.
Our Concave Backs suggest not mules
To harness for pathless yards.