we shape the words to make a better sense
but no one listens with an open heart
at being human they make vague pretence
to them what matters are the pounds and pence
for principles they would not give a fart
we shape the words to make a better sense
it is for trivia they're most intense
for all the scenes in which they won't take part
at being human they make vague pretence
about their future they seem the most dense
none gets to the finish if they don't start
we shape the words to make a better sense
this forced opacity is so immense
it can't be pierced by any lighted dart
at being human they make vague pretence
not one of them could safely journey hence
absent all science and lacking all art
we shape the words to make a better sense
at being human they make vague pretence
Odd ravings, comments, and other wastes of time. Some are in plain prose, yet others are in rhyme.
05 October 2007
lacking true vision
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