A World Unregenerate
August 03, 2017
[What’s trapped in us - that forces its way out
Mangles a heart to shreds, affrays; and in its rage
Licenses no remission, intimately steals
Apace against a better furnished mind
Where ought fare seated rarer truer things,
Hopes for the scopes that hope premeditates,
Roads that affirm, confederate a peace….
Dishevel:
Shaken indeed, indeed inclined to snap,
Hands wring them forth in constitutional angst
Finding nowhere, no rock hold that holds as good
Right sensibly with steady grip - slides sideways: here’s amaze
Gives heed to conflict’s fictions, feeds, improves, the appetite
Fierce incidental morsels torn from bitter breads
Incite high pique; and unrest fells, disorder shuffles
Undoing sentient life
Bullwhips lash judgments up; raise catastrophic contraries
Outpourings foster trauma under electric garish lights;
Each ambush confrontation, digs the well of common hate:
Experience such effronteries as party guest
Witness a mortal sickness to unwonted death
Transgressing sensibility outrunning rash concern
As a bilious pit-bull press interpolates torn bodies
Performs halt somersaults
Turning out scarlet stinging pictures straight to vivid pain
Like hyperbolic needles piercing guarded sides
Pipe dreams of reparations feral newsrooms platter
Wrest sensibilities, firedamp edging near a petalled flame,
Eschewing of equipoise upending all due process
Fly-tipping heartless dumper-trucks-full pitiless passim
Mendacious civic dignitaries assume the vocal cloak
Sob subtle smokes, grand viziers oozing greasy
Play act their rounds, twig local empathies,
Arm-wrestle forth ham-fisted suits of iron:
On hunting trips roadkill the opposition
Tall tales, endless sagacity, evaporate so many
Mystic oblations gratulate, as to suggest,
Egregious ways for enterprising on the moon
A freeway by-pass circumventing obstacles
Of predatory wrong
The pork-pie mouths wide open gape like yawning bombs
Unravelling reasons, spiking on sky-hooks
The people’s range of virulent anxiety;
Once hobbled railroaded to full containment
Axes rear raised, ground ready, glowing sharpness,
Mindsets askew
Curve an exposed rip through the truth, engage the merry quarrel,
Bonded by schadenfreude mischief-making japes
Extemporising gaily
Thus a commons thereby marshalled; angle-grinders raise a glass
In a toast to a good rebarbative performance,
Indulgent as leaky buckets ridicule the water source
And poisonous as lascivious carving intimately sharp,
They sup to bestial habits salivatory
Contented justify the ways of dust to men