Open Poetry #46 |
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In The Gutter |
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A Beautiful Disaster Member
since 2007-01-13
Posts 409 |
You say you are braver, superior, smarter, Your pride, ever swollen, has poisoned the air. In fact, you are already deep in the gutter, You've merged with the shades of the earthly despair. Your crave for respect, much more cash, a career, But luck's velvet fingers won't grant you a touch, Your purpose is being in front of the rear, You cannot believe that it costs one too much. The same elevator, the buttons in rows From Monday till Friday. The same boring week. You press button ten: you are taken below - Regarding your dwelling, emotion-sick. You crave for respect and life-long recognition, But rich-colored life is behind your bent back, You don't realize it's a bitter position, You've never considered the change of this track. You say you are braver, superior, smarter, But you are deprived of the pleasure of thought. In fact, you are already deep in the gutter, The look of a shadow is all that you've got. |
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Earl Brinkman Senior Member
since 2010-03-03
Posts 1183Osaka, Japan |
A good warning poem for those on the wrong track. |
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ethome Member Patricius
since 2000-05-14
Posts 11858New Brunswick Canada |
Powerful progression. Hard realistic lines presented very well. Eric |
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