Rumble

They are coming for Rumble
A North American tumble
A bumble whose sting
Might crumble away
Aghast at the thought
What ever was sought
Big brother inflates
Free speaking creates
A hive of activity
Pollen and all

High up in the branches
Protected the call
Goes out from the Matrix
To contain free speech
Restricting the jumble
And being more humble
We stumble through mind streams
And the bitterest gall

Free to express oneself
Armed with real kosher
Nimble a cymbal
Just off the shelf
The Internet humble
Could quietly fumble
And even mumble
And new laws could be
Slamming the gate shut
No key like the present
Rumble would Tumble
Inevitably.

About Rex Tyler

I love animals. I enjoy writing poetry and delivering speeches.I like to mentor people who need help in preparing speeches and evaluations.I enjoy travel although it is much harder for me these days.I so enjoyed the Andes Mountains and Volcanoes and the Quichua people who live and thrive there.I have lots of friends around the world.
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