Monday, September 11, 2006
Placard
Place a placard on my door. Your opinion
is only dramatic demand, room service;
Daddy is still number one, that silly sinecure.
The vague vagaries of Rosseau's pen . Let
your opinion be a placard placed on my door.
A sign of your sterile silence, sluggard;
You can hear your restless repression.
Quiet blooming, only words- Your opinion
is only a placard placed on my door.
You pulverise no minds, only yours;
An ice-pick slammed into your holy head.
Bloody. Sanguine silence is as much opinion,
as a placard placed on my door-
swept away, by the broom bully.
cuRRent...jer ¶ 4:09 pm
Place a placard on my door. Your opinion
is only dramatic demand, room service;
Daddy is still number one, that silly sinecure.
The vague vagaries of Rosseau's pen . Let
your opinion be a placard placed on my door.
A sign of your sterile silence, sluggard;
You can hear your restless repression.
Quiet blooming, only words- Your opinion
is only a placard placed on my door.
You pulverise no minds, only yours;
An ice-pick slammed into your holy head.
Bloody. Sanguine silence is as much opinion,
as a placard placed on my door-
swept away, by the broom bully.
cuRRent...jer ¶ 4:09 pm
