Chances areA Poem by Randy Mckenica -writers writeOn my return, I decided to add something here- same sentiments, different era.
An after word to my resolutions, else Broad strokes of introspection:
Chanced camaraderie has oft been Dismissed due less to one's Exile -than a tendency of Fraudulence in bravado and Gaucheness in disregard (note this well)
Hermitage is a twisted acknowledgement that "I have been forgotten".
Justice is a place with Kindred spirits, where powerful minds ignite- then get Lost in the sauce.
Misbegotten intentions and Narrowed focus will leave one Opinionated beyond a writer's realm to be and Petulant in assuredness. (but if not certain?)
Questioning and introspection without tangible Results is a feedback loop which Stunts any novel insights. (and?)
This tends, at last, to leave one Unheralded, unheeded and Vexed by the ultimate endgame.
Why's and where's lose value in Xeric quest for a diamond in a sand dune Yearning not for the glory, but merely to exceed Zero
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8 Reviews Added on December 3, 2008 Last Updated on December 7, 2008 AuthorRandy Mckenica -writers writeBuffalo, NYAboutI write whatever style piques me at the moment. I can be simple, classic or rhymey... Obtuse /or/and indecipherable, maudlin and morose... lovelorn or erotic cryptic or trite, fictional or semi-autobi.. more..Writing
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