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CLOWNS PARADE

poem... at the edge of life

By CarmenJimersonCrossPublished 4 years ago 1 min read

THEY WERE TAUGHT

by visual cue

TAUGHT what to do

for every dislike

to kick... scream and holler...

jump, run, and cause squalor of what was

and will be out of reach

FOR THEIR BEHAVIOR.

BUT PROTESTERS

get hauled off.

They get set upon by dogs

prodded by electric poles

rasped aside head and torso.

They get stripped down

and finger poked into back side of glory's attempt

at finding secrets untold.

They get promenaded before the mass

in naked splendor

and shaken down as lousy.

They get sent to THEIR ROOM

and left

well past a decent diner's time

and wither they like or not...

left there until no one remembers

what they went there for.

They get REFINED

...and in the end

it was not of WEAPONS to be issued

....but CONTROL OF CHAOS in the community

BY CHOSEN AUTHORITY.

WE ARE ALL

THAT AUTHORITY

on the small scale

that begins at home.

I am within the authority line.

inspirational

About the Creator

CarmenJimersonCross

proper name? CarmenJimersonCross-Safieddine SHARING LIFE LIVED, things seen, lessons learned, and spreading peace where I can.

Read, like, and subscribe! Maybe toss a dollar tip into my "hat." Thanks! Carmen (still telling stories!)

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