It seems we are the ‘Commons
We are the ninety nine percent
A term that’s come of age
As the infrastructure’s bent
Bureaucratic treachery
Has given us the cause
To create another method
The Market Economy at pause
Bitcoins are the future
With a ‘Blockchain’ guarantee
A little understanding
Is all we really need
The value in a dollar
Lives inside perception
The South will quickly verify
As the North gave it new direction
March 2015
Grandma Linda is a squigily peg in a square hole. Her poetry is aimed at moving the world to love, unity and perfect margaritas. And after years of perfecting the art, she has the skill to paint a better world and make it so.
When she is not serving customers, gazing at rocks, or visiting her grandchildren Linda is writing poetry. And even during all the above activities she has been known to write still.
– Zackary (self proclaimed “Favorite Grandson”)