Poem -
Money For Nothing
Chicks For Free ?
Ending the will to be as the others are,
Heading for peripheries in a faster car,
Seeking aid from whoever I could find,
It all went south, when I lost this grind.
It, was there in that mature adulthood,
But was forsaken for being all I should.
A different torch, for downright boring !
I alone knew what it was I was lauding.
Offering nothing anyone wished to buy.
I resorted to giving smooth rides a try !
In heat of passion I learnt what matters.
Verse on love warning of dirty crackers.
Coastlines not being as they once were.
Deliberating on assumptions lifting fear.
A conclusion was laid forever in a hand.
Thread of it toying limply with the grand.
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Excellent piece, thoroughly enjoyed
" Exploratory " piece really, designed to inject some pseudo-intellectual debate on the workings of the contemporary " isolationist " policy. With aspirations to garter more support and " warming " comfort from the environment, once a search for curing settlement, of mind and body, has been diagnosed ! The " loneliness " of the " Bladerunner " being set against worth of idealism, relating to want of different. To stimulate reactionary " forces " crying out for an escape, from oppressive notions, devoid of sensation. Due to lack of connection. Moving away from compulsive disorders, generated by the " horror " of it all. A return to the start of the " journey, " craved to see everything in a constructive way far greater in influence than known !! With youthful exuberance !
Hope you enjoyed the excursion into " fantasist " pre-occupation, as described, to breed fresh thinking into the weary essence. :) :)
Nice flow..
Good read.
Thanks. :)