Open Poetry #47 |
A Seeping, Creeping Light |
JerryPat2 Member Laureate
since 2011-02-06
Posts 16975South Louisiana |
time undergoes a cleansing blurring treachery and responsibility its like a legally blind person reading the Constitution he see it but not the cracks within for time blurs our understanding but the pulsating drone heard from the great unwashed to corrupt cities and beyond are in accord and resound in agreement seeing the cracks leading us into a ruthless way of life finally maybe too late maybe not the country is awakening to Houdini-like trickery the second hand of the coming peril ticks away slowly without stopping a democracy cannot exist as a permanent form of government when the voters discover they can vote themselves largess out of the public treasury—Alexander Fraser Tytler maybe just maybe a light is being shinned through the closed drapes of professional politics the urge to throw the bums out has never been stronger ©Jerry Pat Bolton ~*~ If they give you lined paper, write sideways. ~*~ |
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