Poem Of The Moment



The Way I See It

 

I'd rather listen to birdsong

Than some composer's dream.

i'd sooner see a flower open

Than the latest play.

I'd rather see a pea pod swell

Than dwell on  the shadows of

Art cinema.

Poetry's rant

Is so much cant.

For education

read depredation

For humanity

read insanity.

When we cease to be

The rest of the world will be free.

 

June 2003

 


You'll find another poem on my gardening page. 'Grow Organics'

 


 
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