violence achieves nothing...
Pelican
They say our betters know that weAre classless... but I know
I am a mere pleb to be thrown
Crumbs to.
No matter how they smug me up
I cannot swallow like a pelican.
They will remain themselves with alacrity
Switched to the high tuned
Unused gems and old bigotory they hanker
To hold onto...
Not knowing how close we become...
One more generation will do...
One more time and the plebs will lose patience...
I have my needles and wool ready in my coffin
To knit to halcyon days.
No need of revolution or violence
Just a throwing growing awareness.
Of us who find things hard to swallow.
Unless we are given a full slice.
I think that would be awfully nice!
Poetry by jenks

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Written on 2010-05-13 at 02:02




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