SIGMUND FREUDA Poem by JENYI wrote it for a competition...SIGMUND FREUD He never taught me But I knew I must learn He never told me But I knew I must ask He is in grave His books are in my shelves He the father of mind’s science My father never knew him. His people wanted him to see die. A fate of many a prophets, harbingers He stuck to his theories, invisible facts That he exhumed from disturbed minds Death instinct wedded life instinct. Id, ego , superego competed for supremacy. While unconscious, a hibernating snake Peeped through pleasure principles. Even God blanched at his analysis Of idols and temples made for His existence. Insecure God shook insecure collective minds. Minds began to hate the father of mind’s study. Libido the nectar of existence.. It is there in child, it is there in child.. He shouted from the roof to the world World cringed in awareness, decided to deny
Defense mechanisms that he brought out Could not defend his findings and him He was ousted by hypnotized minds They were afraid to look into the mirror He held for them… Emperor of observatory of minds Succumbed to death long before Collective minds declared that…. He was the father of their minds He went away, teaching them To interpret their dreams But never interrupted their dreams As they afraid in their dreams To know thy self, he said Know your unconscious. To know other selves Know collective unconscious… Hey folks, with minds, To know Sigmund freud Be ready to experiment with What he said, what he did In the laboratory called Mind. Your eyes can see the invisible.
© 2010 JENYAuthor's Note
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