Sunday, January 10, 2016

poem of the day January 10


Who decided
What was good?
What was bad?
Some critic?
Some bigot?
Some politically correct
erection?
An attitude?
The strollers were all
lined up
watching
the sea
Each wave
Full points of view
parade on the same shore line
Again and again
Emotional tides
separate the circle
into good bad
love hate
The in
The out
Cold water
trout
I heard from
one of the baby junkies
sleeping in the carriage 
Life is controlled by the 
flow of addicted thoughts
from without
but mostly
from within

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