The Great Gatsby

Good poem about a great book.
They didn’t even care to see
The end of such a great mystery

The Great Gatsby

They always said
I can’t believe how well were fed
They never wanted
To go back home to bed
They stayed until they could no longer tread
At the house of Gatsby

But it was just for fun

They cared for him…None

When he was done
They turned….
To run
Back into the setting sun

It had ended, this great party
And Gatsby, Gatsby
Was no longer useful you see
They no longer had to be
The guests of

Society

The artificial society

Of Jay Gatsby
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Published: 1/24/2011
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