The Sword in the SocietyA Poem by Althea
The last sword I plunged into society
broke. Like the Sword in the Stone" like the cartoon recruiting videos for America’s largest corporations. Even I cannot abide by my beliefs for I desire to eat TV Dinners while muttering to my newspaper. I feel utterly too much like Solomon. And I shudder when I realize he’s more likely to be remembered as an amendment than a king. And so it was self-fulfilling prophecy. Or perhaps just plain old regular prophecy" Either way the prophecy was fulfilled And ain’t no Flobots or Bono or Maya Angelou are going to stop it. We’ll all get PhDs, go swimming in the summer And die quietly. © 2010 Althea |
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Added on February 1, 2010 Last Updated on February 1, 2010 Author |