Alienation

Alienation

A Poem by Kenneth The Poet

alienation is where the aliens live supposedly
and we are a nation of aliens

and in a small classroom
there might be eight of them
so that classroom might be alienated

or in the state of alienation
but the solitary person may be
in a state of alienation

but they themselves are not a nation
and nations are states

but the solitary person could be
an alienated alien wondering why
this absurdist tularemia exists at all

down the rabbit trail chasing
rabbit tails all over again

that's how the spectrum screamed today,
all autistic-like and it had to be honored

wet spaghetti on the wall,
sometimes it sticks and
sometimes it doesn't

let the noodles fall where they may

© 2017 Kenneth The Poet



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The world went mad. USA made from immigrants. A forgotten part of the history?
"wet spaghetti on the wall,
sometimes it sticks and
sometimes it doesn't
let the noodles fall where they may"
I liked the above lines. So direct and understandable. Thank you Kenneth for sharing the excellent poetry.
Coyote

Posted 6 Months Ago


Kenneth The Poet

6 Months Ago

The memories fade as to the inspiration but I think I felt that "the wall" that Mexico will pay for .. read more
Kenneth The Poet

6 Months Ago

Thanks so much.
Coyote Poetry

6 Months Ago

You are welcome my friend.

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Kenneth The Poet
Kenneth The Poet

Bismarck, ND



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Kenneth The Poet is an optimist wrapped in the candy shell of moroseness and cynicism. He lives between the two parallels marked 46 and 49, all while living in the state marked 39. He pretends that he.. more..

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