Stir your stumps

by Handel W. Care

Good things come to those who wait,
Is another saying shared,
And giving is its own reward,
As if they even cared!

But here upon the Malk list,
{No 'n' for me, I fear}
The few that give receive too much...
Of nothing, pretty near.

"No wait, we'll show them something more!"
Further examples set.
We give, create, attempt debate,
But little do we get.

An audience of silent drones,
Need little but a clue.
To take and take and take some more...
Well, narcissistic you!

Avast, you dogs! And stir your stumps,
You gormless bunch of phlegm,
Leave, or write and join in truth,
Mind! Quality, make them!

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