Hi Jim
Something along the same lines, I think.
Colin
Post modern
Talking to themselves in Babylonian
stroking bright ivory cats and unleashed pups
there are no conclusions to be reached
chronic shortage of consideration
over abundance of opinion
supplies of drugs present no problem
plenty of dope around
and in the end
as the forces that dissemble us reach their limit
the bare-faced elfin crew abandon ship
there are so few survivors
> words like boulders
>
>
> her words dropped like boulders
> blocking the path to all understanding
> “beautiful” “superb” and a thousand
> abstracts dislodge the meaning
> pulps it into crap
>
> not a single word of critique
> that looked out from her response
> not a single blade of hope
> just a lawn of superficiality
>
> an hyperbole of ignorance
> the irony lost in a fog
> of stumbling stupidity
>
> critique this you moron
> it’s for you
> and it is a fascinating expose
> of post modernist critique
> and I know you will
> “just love it”
>
Colin Campbell Robinson
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