The Importance Of Being Decent

 

Infinite varieties of phenomena
populate the deepest possible lake
under the thinnest possible ice.

I skate above in the prevailing fashion
working hard to stay ahead
of question and disaster.

This morning and a new work colleague.
A new member of the gang, buddy.
"... and so I voted conservative." He said.

He might just as well have said
I'm a paedophile, [racist comment censored]
and I've nicked your parking space.

Good worker, pleasant fellow.
A headache for one like me
not entirely unfamiliar.

 

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Tom

Thu 8th Sep 2022 18:21

Hi Adam, shame I missed this one. Have you posted it anywhere else? Thanks, Tom.

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keith jeffries

Thu 8th Sep 2022 13:14

This poem for me speaks of that veneer which people create to stave off and conceal their true feelings. In society this is where danger lies. A poem carefully thought through. How prejudice continues to thrive. I loathe such vile expressions as in your pen ultimate stanza but beneath the veneer they exist.
Thank you for this
Keith

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