A Poem Named Sue

Where did our common sense go?
Did we throw it overboard?
Did starting over call for
Common sense to be ignored?
In my mind a thought took space
While peering down a castle wall;
Odd...
No rail?
No signage in my face?
Left to my senses not to fall?
This thought then forged a finite shape,
One single word did sum it all;
One word back home you can't escape...
Sue!
Our wont to Sue
Sue one
Sue all.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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Cresswell Avatar
August 21, 2017 at 2:16 PM
LOL my dear a very telling poem about the human predicament...litidgeous.
Pigeon Tart Avatar
August 22, 2017 at 8:37 AM
That be the perfect word! Nobody so far has drawn the comparison to the song "A boy Named Sue", left that name to make him strong... ;) Thanks for the visit! xomo
Borke Avatar
July 19, 2017 at 1:08 PM
Your poem is witty, but I disagree. I'm all for suing and safety precautions!
Makama Avatar
July 12, 2017 at 10:10 AM
Excellent and profound. You have that unique skill of beating the peak. This is a wonderful stuff, always beating our expectation. Can wait to jump to your next page.
Pigeon Tart Avatar
July 12, 2017 at 11:58 AM
Thank you Funom! Honoured my friend :) xomo!
Teagan Avatar
July 4, 2017 at 7:06 AM
Everyone wants to find someone to blame for their circumstances. It's pretty silly. Love your poem :)
Pigeon Tart Avatar
July 5, 2017 at 7:05 AM
Indeed! Love that you love it :)
Andresen Avatar
July 3, 2017 at 3:03 PM
- Crazy world, great written Maureen - hugs // Anne-Lise :)
Pigeon Tart Avatar
July 4, 2017 at 7:04 AM
The people world is insane indeed :) merci! xomo
White Avatar
June 20, 2017 at 1:49 AM
LOL mo, how could I have missed this little gem! And it's so true.... sigh.... Hugs from ton Piroet
Pigeon Tart Avatar
June 20, 2017 at 8:16 PM
Sigh indeed. Federal town, my city is especially uptight. Hugs sweet P!
Smith Avatar
June 15, 2017 at 10:19 PM
The ultimate recourse I assume, no sense talking and reasoning things out. What a country...
Pigeon Tart Avatar
June 16, 2017 at 1:37 PM
A North American phenomenon for sure, where you can sue for being burned by your hot coffee. To quote the forever wise Charlie Brown "good grief"!
Wanter Avatar
June 15, 2017 at 6:54 PM
Clever to write a poem about this.
Pigeon Tart Avatar
June 16, 2017 at 1:38 PM
Thank you! :)
Turner Avatar
June 15, 2017 at 6:05 PM
As we say down here, You can't get blood out of a turnip. Then people wonder why everything costs so much.
Green Avatar
June 15, 2017 at 11:53 AM
I had this lady tell me once she was going to Sue me and I said, "But I thought your name was Diane?" Just kidding...seems like all the rage anymore, doesn't it? Nice one Maureen
Pigeon Tart Avatar
June 16, 2017 at 1:42 PM
Heh heh ;)
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