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In a Planet-Family,/ All and every are tacky*. / Share the Peace for Holidays,/ Poor and Rich, and change the ways...

• tacky=cf. to old etymology, attaching, holding, caring.
  [etymonline.com]
  "tacky (adj.1)
  "sticky," 88, from tack (n.1) in the sense of "an act of attaching temporarily" + -y (2). Related: Tackiness "stickiness." "
  [etymonline.com]
  "tack (n.1)
  "clasp, , fastener," also "a nail" of some kind, c. 00, from Old North French taque "nail, pin, peg" (Old French tache, c., "nail, spike, tack; pin brooch" ), probably from a Germanic source (compare Middle Dutch tacke "twig, spike," Frisian tak "a tine, prong, twig, branch," Low German takk "tine, pointed thing," German Zacken "sharp point, tooth, prong" ), from Proto-Germanic tag-. Meaning "small, sharp nail with a flat head" is attested from mid-c. The meaning "rope to hold the corner of a sail in place" is first recorded late c."
  Rebecoming Earthling. Earthy again. An ordinary re-conversion to Cosmoterrasophy. by siarpi (Version to Happy/Tacky)
  … It was another christmas night,
  Carols we sang and felt alright.
  Then a philosopher joined the party too.
  She asked us a question about kangaroos.
  She said: Have you yet heard of
  The gentle jumpy funny kangaroos?
  They live in the southern hemisphere
  Of our common Planet Earth.
  They don’t care about bibles, angels,
  Demons, Christ Advent.
  Well, i feel sometimes a kangaroo,
  And you should too, my dear friends.
  Earthy, yes! We are all.
  For a finite Time, so let’s roll.
  Earthy, fine! Like gods and serfs,
  Like prophets and christs and pagans.
  [Verse 2]
  This was an enlightening word for me.
  I remembered the courses of biology.
  Good astronomy also beaconed as nuts,
  I began to question principles and facts.
  So, i’m earthy, like the moving atoms
  That once Democritus talked about,
  Yes, i’m earthy like the small bacterias
  That through lenses Babes has reached out,
  Surely, I’m Earthling like weeds,
  Fir-trees, zebras and whales.
  I am a true Cosmoterrian
  And have to live and protect my friends.
  Wouldn’t you think that
  We are here to grow and stay?
  Cosmoterrasophy is a matter of
  Smart fight against decay.
  Why not Earth? Mars is too far.
  One life’s sufficient, even with scars…
  Ancora si muove. We still move.
  End is just natural. Let’s groove.

NB: If you want healthy air, plant cosmoterratrees, do not de-soil them (for holidays ornament).
Transphoto/filterphoto (filtered photo): An off-bulb reflecting natural light on a book.