A Poem by wyrd

do you hear voices?


we create our "selves" through narrative. In other words, we are our narratives.


little lives dwelling on the edge

of the dark, that's all.

I see

because our norms are such that being sexually aroused by giving or receiving a pat-down at airport security is considered either criminal, perverted, or both.



any manifestation of love, friendship, loyalty or altruism was potentially labelled as a form of addictive behaviour. Altruistic behaviour �" which hardly seems a bad thing �" is actually diagnosed as compulsive helping.


ordinary people have been silenced


“This is college, everyone cheats. Everyone cheats in life in general,”

Guess what? Eating cheese isn't just a mindblowing sensual pleasure, it's also a patriotic duty. God bless America!


I’ve tasted American cheese. I’m surprised that any of it gets eaten.

© 2010 wyrd

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Any piece of writing that ends on a note about cheese is an excellent piece of writing. I won't lie and pretend I made sense of this, but it's something that makes you think and I'll likely keep returning to read it again. :D

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