Long SilenceA Poem by Kenneth The Poet
silence
long silence like an argument from authority based on millenia of hearsay something was said but the context was lost in the game of telephonic history time marches on in the directions humankind takes it and memories fade out people we know become people we know no more previous dramas on the reservation become period dramas on the PBS and the BBC and the sports complex spotlights shine across the ninety-four into the backyard only for a moment and the actions there and elsewhere pass on into the ether the children grow up and the adults grow old and the generational cycles power on or peter out despite the long silence, attitudes and idiocy rarely change things despite the fact that things always change no wonder the old television fuzz is called static
© 2014 Kenneth The PoetAuthor's Note
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2 Reviews Added on April 10, 2014 Last Updated on April 10, 2014 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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