Every Scrap

Every Scrap

A Poem by Kenneth The Poet

Corb Lund, the prophet, speaks about the Bakken
the s**t explodes when it goes dry, that fountain

the blank space once again, only an oblong prairie
all polluted with petrol waste, just f*****g scary

maybe the demented visions of poets and troubadours
and yet when it comes apart, deaths come by the scores

the basic survival skills don't exist within the lines
called the urban, called the city, these are new times

for all of us since we were in comfort and contended
and now our yearnings for comfort are demented

fighting for every scrap you can in the contraction
and the sad truth, the only operation left is subtraction

and in the decades to come there in all the Bakken
the coming fallout will be the subject of all the talking

© 2014 Kenneth The Poet


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We do now and will continue ad nauseam to fight for every little scrap of what we can get. We care little for what we can give and how we can help, only for that which we can take and who's back we can use as a stepping stone. I may have missed it entirely, but I don't think I have.

Posted 10 Years Ago


Can't help reading "The Kraken", instead of Bakken.
Engrossing write, Kenneth

Posted 10 Years Ago


Kenneth The Poet

10 Years Ago

Not a problem, charlie. The Bakken refers to the area of the ND oil boom.
the blank space once again, only an oblong prairie
all polluted with petrol waste, just f*****g scary

Most excellent write. Here is to a greener future for all.

Posted 10 Years Ago


Kenneth The Poet

10 Years Ago

Thank you, Pryde.
exactly, and by that time, all the words will fail.
This bathes in the vapors of the ethers, don't forget to wear a parachute. Nice stuff.

Posted 10 Years Ago


Kenneth The Poet

10 Years Ago

Thanks, roarke!
I can't help but to envision Pompeii in this atrocity you depict...

Where everything explodes and left to ashes... an epic way of subtracting...

"fighting for every scrap you can in the contraction

and the sad truth, the only operation left is subtraction"~ would that be "the coming fallout"?...
I hope not...

Thought-provoking write, Ken!~xoxo~

Posted 10 Years Ago


Kenneth The Poet

10 Years Ago

Thanks, Robbie.

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Kenneth 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..

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