Getting high
watching a Flyer’s game
after an afternoon spent
reading Simon Wiesenthal
and debates over forgiveness
are subjugated
for the bloodlust inspired
by the hockey game
Like a Viking drinking mead
I suppose
I present an imposing figure
when I’m all tanked up
and it doesn’t cut
a very pretty picture
in spite my romanticizing
of cold Barbaric behavior
and the membership
in Amnesty International
or Partners in Conscience
don’t amount to shit
Many will chastise my effort
or lack thereof
and put down this gesture
of cowardly escapism
but that is the price
we pay for such acclaim
and poet has never been
a very easy handle
I try to live up to snuff
but it doesn’t seem
to ever work out that way
in real life.
11-12-98
Real Time Write
This is what happened on the way from the forum, while there, and before arrival - kinda :D ~Lady A~
real life and real time have
real life and real time have always been a drag on the creative process.