Wicker Baskets of Doom

A Poem by kevin mccoy

Lightning bolts of malignancy

Crash in oblong arcs

Producing chaos

In the caverns of mediocrity

Insolence! Insolence!

Reverberating off the sublime walls

Revealing utter confusion

The apathy is overwhelming

Onward! onward! Forever onward!

Cried the Librarian

As she sorted the Cherubim

And Seraphim

By the Dewey Decimal System

I met a traveller

In an antique land

Who said "all sales are final. Everything must go!"

But he didn't take the Discover card

So I had to enter paradise

Without an electric panda

Author's Note

Ignore badness.

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Added on October 5, 2015
Last Updated on October 5, 2015

I'm middle aged, currently disabled with back injury. Love dogs, plants, and wild critters. Love writing and want to share and discuss. more..

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