Poems are a way of complaining
about life
without actually screaming.
A poem is like a protest march:
you feel good while you’re doing it,
you feel good when you’ve accomplished it –
but a day later
you find it hasn’t changed anything.
Unpoem
© Copyright: David Lake, 2004
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as we see our screams and complaints flowing around endlessly reinterpreted and as we are ourselves ready to have it commodified as soon as possible, prolly the protest march is the one that's taking place around the prickly pear?
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