No fist flung in the name of power to pierce the air
No march by mild mannered mercenaries of working class mornings
No faith in a change for tomorrow
We have become passive,
easily passed by
and paraded over
Pacifists,
petrified to paint
pickets with fighting phrases
We have become weak,
neglecting to exercise our voice
Ancestors of warriors
now nursing
atrophied shout boxes
We can't be bothered to acknowkledge the quiet ringing
a broken down phonebooth crying
a call to action
United we sit,
delighted to be content
Disregarded with our own consent
This is like a classic
of protest poetry where the visual of distrust for the power elite is an essential it is defined by its opposition to control.
WE POETS WILL NOT BE SUBJUGATED!
Although, it seems ultimately we have less liberty and autonomy. An idea of essence, which is the purpose of any poetic endeavor implies a contract between writer and reader and it is meant to create something that induces strong feelings, creativity means creating, and that is the lament of the artist will anyone see my work as art.
Young poet you are an artist! Keep protesting! Keep reading! Keep writing!
Here read this
http://www.postpoems.org/authors/9inety/poem/909598
Peace
Dylan
"One of the best results of life, is the torment of love"
Dylan Eliot
Thanks for the encouragement
Thanks for the encouragement Dylan I appreciate it.
No problem
you are very welcome indeed!
Peace
Out
Dylan Eliot
"One of the best results of life, is the torment of love"
Dylan Eliot
i like this!:] keep it up!
i like this!:] keep it up!
APATHY Lack of interest or
APATHY
Lack of interest or concern, especially regarding matters of general importance or appeal; indifference.
absence of emotion
I LIKE IT EVEN IF NOT DONE. WOULD LIKE TO READ IT FINNESHED.