![]() In The BackA Poem by Kenneth The Poet
Sat in the back, a newbie you see
investigating a new spirituality One that accepts for who and what, not some punch upside the gut because one tends to the same side religious dominance tends to deride but why does that matter even at all, they are only a few percent after all and we don't know them from Jack or Diane, from the front or the back, they live around us, within our midst why do they get their panties in a twist? The twisted ones cheat and abuse but they rather unjustly accuse two loving people living in this life causing untold amounts of strife to the children of this fallen nation, crashing down from a higher station. A skeptic's mind has been put to ease at least when it comes to culture's beats, but he suffers the same internal angst, the male side he is fighting against. Discomforted he should not be, their lives affect neither you or me. But the s**t persists any which way until we see our own end of days We need to be openly reeducated so the ignorance becomes sedated He will return to sit in the back until his view turns totally black © 2011 Kenneth The PoetReviews
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3 Reviews Added on October 12, 2011 Last Updated on October 12, 2011 Author![]() Kenneth The PoetBismarck, NDAboutKenneth 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..Writing
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