3WW CLXXVII — draft poem

Posted by Mark on February 17, 2010 in Uncategorized | Subscribe

Ideas sim­i­lar to this have been rat­tling around in my head for the past few days.  This draft is just the begin­ning, I think of a direc­tion I want to write for a while.  I am tired of the kinder­garten atmos­phere of alleged grown peo­ple not doing their jobs.…..

ThomG’s three words for today are “occur, ragged, tidy”
and they helped bring some focus.  This needs work, but every­thing needs to start somewhere.

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It never occurred that it could hap­pen,
Not here.  Not ever here.
But it could hap­pen, it has hap­pen,
con­tin­ues to occur and we shall
all be the poorer for it.

Lead­er­ship runs ragged around hoary
excuses,
                “Dan­ger, Land of Lib­erty!
                Dan­ger!”

                            still they cry, “The
Sky is Falling! The Sky is Falling!”
Pan­der­ing to vocal fac­tions 24/7.

Keep­ing their present place in the scheme
of things, more press­ing than leav­ing life
a tad, just the tini­est bit tidier than when
they were elected upon it.

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Also, I have a project I’ve been work­ing on.  A new lit­er­ary jour­nal called ‘Cats with Thumbs’ and the first issue came out on Mon­day.  Check it out if you’re interested.

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