Thought

Thought

A Poem by CRZ

My destination is ahead of me.
So everyone I encounter,
Consider them a frienenemie.







Until proven otherwise.
Because others want to see you
make it to see your downfall
televised. 

© 2013 CRZ


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To the point.... lack of sincerity in human race..... well done :)

Posted 10 Years Ago


so true, short but straight to the point :)

Posted 10 Years Ago


Now here is where I clap my hands and say, "F**k Yes!" Now others will make some pointless sights od what may or may not need correcting. I, on the other hand with a drink, cig, and free hand for the chess board express my fondest congratulations. It is rare to see what most miss but a few see.



Damn good!

Posted 10 Years Ago


Love the word frenenmie. Could be the whole human race!
Would you mind if I borrowed that word and used it in one of my poems?

Posted 10 Years Ago


Really like this. It feels like it should have the beat of a song. I like how the narrator is ambitious and bold, like in line 1, but also shows fearful paranoia in the second stanza. (Also, I think it should be frienemy.

Posted 10 Years Ago


I love............................it

Posted 10 Years Ago


i like the thought and intent. are you punning with "otherwise" therefore "others" in the second verse? it is a bit confusing. also agree about punctuation. i think you should get rid of it completely. overall a concise view through the eyes of paranoia.
E.

Posted 10 Years Ago


A good tale of paranoia in today's televised society....this one really made me chuckle, I have a friend Ro who does guest appearances on one of those hot messes!

Posted 10 Years Ago


short and sweet... good rhythm

Posted 10 Years Ago


Uh shouldn't it be frenemie instead of frenENemie? But good job.

Posted 10 Years Ago



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CRZ
CRZ

New York, NY



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