Oh, the Humanity

When pondering the meaning of existence,
as natural, for men of certain breeding,
as breathing -- while maintaining proper distance,
though compensating with insightful reading
of every latest essay on the subject...
Oh, but to grasp the wonder of it all --
they could, you know, since money is no object,
and grasping never ceases to enthrall --
but serving as a model and example,
restrain themselves, at least when in the lens
of paparazzi -- maybe just a sample?
Then diligently back to screens and pens,
lamenting Man's inevitable follies.
Tomorrow, tennis lesson, serves and volleys.