Adversity's IntonationA Poem by TommyWe Can...Mans’
weakness feeds ego, and it was Plath, who confessed this world has become so dark some
seek solitude of death (“In His Wrath”) to
escape the salute of life; and “Hark, Be
Righteous!” by holding yourself above the
shoulders of our brothers’. Feel their love? Let
them preserve you, indifference keeps obscurity,
seeing light, but never having
the chance to daydream (Sow these Reaps).
Trickle
Down seems, sleepless nights. A clever humanity
who hides his greed behind the
chapel doors of convictions; confined. I
found myself alone, kept in the black, where
my siblings held me, and no one spoke Up,
because the corruptions were (Payback), a
front for the eyes; bought lies, they invoke ownership
of the free world. Rewarded, working
fingers bleed, so Blood stays sordid. I
am ready to grasp, ready to step forward, learning from the prowess, (I choose); be Classless, learn, a sure feat to misstep. Involving myself, affecting the hughsof
the Union, "They Built It!.” So we can Rebuild
it, stronger, a new Clan… 2012 © T.G. Hopkins III © 2012 TommyFeatured Review
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