Selfdeception Poems
I do not fit
by Gareth Roe
I do not fit in the organised world.
Where schedules plot our fate.
Where that will be this and this will be that.
Where heads screwed on straight hail the great bureaucrat.
Where the future that's served is a diet of dates.
—
Now dates can be helpful and dates have their place.
The same can be said for time slots and blocks.
......
Is this control? ~No. 97
by Maya Lea Wood
My sadness lies to me
The lies take over me
Only for a moment
But so fully.
My sadness lies to me
The lies take over me
Only for a moment
Fully.
......
I do not fit
by Gareth Roe
I do not fit in the organised world.
Where schedules plot our fate.
Where that will be this and this will be that.
Where heads screwed on straight hail the great bureaucrat.
Where the future that's served is a diet of dates.
—
Now dates can be helpful and dates have their place.
The same can be said for time slots and blocks.
......
Is this control? ~No. 97
by Maya Lea Wood
My sadness lies to me
The lies take over me
Only for a moment
But so fully.
My sadness lies to me
The lies take over me
Only for a moment
Fully.
......
