Open Poetry #24 |
Suffocation |
D.Lester Young Senior Member
since 2001-12-08
Posts 1219Austin, Tx |
Suffocation 1) Winds of hurt Ravaging my heart Tears too dry to cry For the moisture Evaporated long ago Cracks in this stoneface Of poetic pride’s Stagnant surface Need to get out Of this crawlspace To fly free A blue open sky Now dreams my fate A landscape so free That migraine’s flee Releasing me unconditionally From my imprisoned state Here my words can echo Into canyons of gold For they will never get old They may quake in the cold But still warm nature’s heart In an open universe That blankets the thoughts Cuddling as mother earth Leaving the afterbirth Of restricted society behind 2) Morality can not be legislated Politicians can not tell me What to have in my own home Or on porches of rocking chairs Where age is more about Common sense That by the age of consent Where hypocrites of education Feed conformity into their Pocketbooks of deceit Saying what is good For the community By destroying a university Strip In strength to take it over They will then receive The rent from loyal followers In a forced occupation Dorms will be full In order to get an education In a plan of attack They are the military force Of total occupation For in small pieces They will dictate To a community Their wishes 3) In a few months This town will be history As my business lease Expires into failed dreams My words of faith Will be echoed from afar Good bye T Town It has been an experience To talk about For the countdown is on For then I can dream again U of A you can speed it up By buying the rest of my lease But I am sure You want me to suffer Thought: In controlling something you may suffocate it, for is it not better to teach things in love than to imprison it. Thought: It is strange of my feelings here in T Town and the love I have for it but being put into a vise you must move on and seek release. I would love this town so much more if the university here was more for getting an education than padding their pocketbooks. In order to be an educator you have to have a free spirit so in my class of limited readers, I have to move on. So I will leave with my tail between my legs but will waggle it later. D.Lester Young 2/7/2003 Tuscaloosa, AL Copyright © D.Lester Young (White Eagle poetry) |
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Nan
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Member Seraphic
since 1999-05-20
Posts 21191Cape Cod Massachusetts USA |
Indeed - They can take just about everything from you.. But NOT your ability to waggle... You've many wise words here.. and lots of good imagery, btw... |
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Seymour Tabin Member Empyrean
since 1999-07-07
Posts 31720Tamarac Fla |
D.Lester, A very literate write and I enjoyed. Fly butterfly for without butterflies we will die. |
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Ericc Member Elite
since 2003-01-31
Posts 4178 |
There is so much depth here...incredible. Eric |
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