beyond the fringe of rationality
below the scope of indifference
beneath death's desire overridden
between the curtains of deception
we live in a world of neutrality
beckoning beacons bursting forth
with a natural need for compassion,
deep roots hold onto the truth
like snapping turtles clinging
onto their limited lives inside a
manmade country fishing pond;
winds of complacency blow away
all uncollected evidence as if they
were drawn here by some unseen
benign force of nature, prowling
on the festivities of self-reliance,
curling up their noses at the smell
pasture dung brought back by
wandering bovines behaving with
airs of independence formerly
associated with French expatriates.
southern traditions, lingering
delinquent habits resurfacing when
bad actors are elected to office.
June 27, 2025
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