Poem -

The Grail

The Grail

I am coming down fast
but I am so far above
You got in the line
while I stole a place
in the front

Predatory instincts
no
just unsusceptible
to being victimized

You left at Goodbye
While I was already
Planning  to go
national 
create a franchise
and become a brand name

Small minds
I have no time
for
Dreamers 
have a reservation
at the table

You still want 
to change the constitution
replacing pictures of MAO
with past bumper stickers
of Obama's "Yes We Can"

There is no revolution here
just a disorganized society
ruled by idealistic millennials

I became "woke"
way before you fools
thought of it
yet I follow my own script.

Modern day Gulags
created to 
destroy your opponents
with a few of your own
thrown in 
as scapegoats to the "me to movement"
securing societal control
in how to think.

I may be cancelled
but what do I care?
The cup I drink
is full of accelerant

I am lightening a fire
where it goes
does not matter
because it is no longer
where I have been......

 

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Marion

As interesting and thought provoking as always Greg

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GREG TUCKER THE...

Thank you Marion.  It is my thought on individualism rather than collective consciousness 

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Marion

As I struggle with every aspect of 'consciousness'  these days, be in earthly or otherwise Greg ...I tend to agree with you

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Being Me

Ah! Yes, dreamers. Where would we be without them?

A great thought-provoking write Greg x

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GREG TUCKER THE...

Tina
thanks.  There is a lot beatle influence in this poem 

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