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My Reason

Contributed by pvd on Monday, 19th July 2004 @ 06:58:20 AM in AEST
Topic: poets




I write for those who go outside the box
and climb over the fence defying the signs,
Danger Keep Out, No Trespassing.
They are the ones who dance along the
precipice, doing pirouettes on the edge
of the abyss between the real and the ideal..
And as others have tried to bridge that
chasm with a structure made of old worm
holed planks, myth and magic tied with twine,
a string of lies, producing only an unfinished
catwalk that juts out like a diving board.

I write for those who will not take that leap
of faith, but use mortar, stone, and steel
in the here and now to span that gulf.
I write for those who live outside the lines
drawn by society, the biker, the hipster
and the burn out, those who don’t want
to live the life of the nine to five crowd,
wear stuffed shirts, a suit and tie, and be
a contestant in the rat race, running through
the maze looking for a slice of the American
Dream, that pie in the sky, that piece of cheese,
to be number one, the big cheese, a king,
an emperor, because they see the emperor
has no clothes and the cheese is Swiss
and full of holes. They see the Polly-O
String is dangling. I write for them.

I write for the musician, the artist, and the poet,
those who don’t want to go with the flow
of music. They seem to be tuned out or out
of tune but they follow a different beat.
They twist and shout, but they don’t dance
when others call the tune, or agree with
the choreography, it’s all hokey-pokey;
a big hustle to join the line and do the glide.
Call them wallflowers, I write for them.
I write for the outlaw, the outcast and the
outlandish. But they are not out of touch.
They are what they are and I am what I am.
I am a poet. I am on the outside looking in.

I write for myself.





Copyright © pvd ... [ 2004-07-19 06:58:20]
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Re: My Reason (User Rating: 1 )
by Former_Member on Monday, 19th July 2004 @ 07:14:12 AM AEST
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Nice entrance.

"because they see the emperor
has no clothes and the cheese is Swiss
and full of holes."

Well said, and welcome . . .


Re: My Reason (User Rating: 1 )
by Silent-No-More on Monday, 19th July 2004 @ 10:34:21 AM AEST
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Welcome to YPDC. This is a slam dunk of a first post! I am quite impressed and very seriously enamored with some of the description/expressions that you've stuffed into this piece.

Nicely done! I'm looking forward to reading more of your work!
SNM




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