The Easy Float

The middle is the easy float.
Predators are too lazy for that.
All fat, all happy.
No time for a swim.

Just let the currents push and pull.
They waver and wander too.
Building up and coming down.
Avoid the crash landing.

Whipped up by the storms.
Sucked in by the earthquakes.
So much for peace.
That was abandoned long ago.

Noise pollution is real.
And the wire is bought and paid for.
Whatever it needs to say.
Pass along the cash, pay it out in coins.

Lines on the bottom don't care.
The golden egg was chipped up anyway.
Geese are mean, ugly animals.
But they are loyal.

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