The Blank SpotA Poem by Kenneth The Poetan accident of natural forces,
undirected and pointless,
the black gold is trapped in formations of shale that must be fracked open, cracked open by human hands,
the human mind is a tenacious thing, a pit bull that mauls uncooked steak after mauling another mutt in a dog fight set up by Michael Vick,
but it was not developed by a citizen from the blank spot on the national conscience,
the nation's mind to quote an eminent commentator,
the blank spot had been on the downslide for decades,
the youth have spread their wings and flown on from the nest,
the state grows hard red spring wheat and a population that only feeds off the social security udder,
in the occidental portion of the landscape, the population still follows a negative trend line,
houses won't sell in a timely manner,
the agricultural economy only allow for a limited employment pool,
the orient has all the oil, the occident does not,
and when the oil stops flowing, the economic hangover will be f*****g intense,
same with the abundant years, there will be some mean lean years,
and knowing the luck of the Dust Bowl survivors,
that is when the real bad luck will hit,
back-to-back disasters that define epic storytelling,
the blank spot will return to being the blank spot that the nation at large has always seen it as,
end of story and they're sticking to it © 2013 Kenneth The PoetAuthor's Note
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5 Reviews Added on January 14, 2013 Last Updated on January 14, 2013 AuthorKenneth The PoetBismarck, NDAboutKenneth The Poet is an optimist wrapped in the candy shell of moroseness and cynicism. He lives between the two parallels marked 46 and 49, all while living in the state marked 39. He pretends that he.. more..Writing
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