Your premonition is in remission
Give yourself to submission
Clouds swollen, pregnant
Submission
The “snowflake” generation aren’t responsible for boarded up business or barriers to opportunity
Submission
To the power within and the power without
For sale – your soul, one lady owner. £100 ONO
Submission
To the voice that seems reasonable, but is destructively feasible
It’s easy to grab perspective when you’re dead
Submission
to the cold calm void
The implacable grin of lunacy
Don’t say that, don’t do that, don’t feel this
Your cure is prescribed by the family undertaker
Assassins made of wafer thin paper
The fuck-wittery of your sanctimonious stupidity
With time your ignorance grows
Submission
To a higher thing, turn within, look and reach out to the love that is there and forsake the egotistic mockery of the culture of fakery
Submission
Copyright John de Gruyther 2018
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Fantastic poem. It’s been one of those years, and it is only March.
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Thank you and yes it has..
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Poem was great. It has a haunting quality about it. How you intertwined the word submission with the emotion of the piece was fantastic. Thanks for sharing
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Thank you, what a lovely and thoughtful comment, glad it connected..
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