Fortunate Failures of Fallacy and Regret

Fortunate failure of fallacy and regret Contortionist cartoonist illustrating what id like to forget Proportions of misfortune that I have to measure then reject Insubordinate illusions of what the deluded ones project Brandishing bravery as a tool to confront apathy Vanishing complacency as a fool faces his own pathology Diminishing returns on an outstretched Hand for mediocracy Banishing a word in fear of it infiltrating the autocracy Wealth of a pleasurable sonnet in the afternoon light Stealth drones hiding under the bonnet of a bomb struck down in mid-flight Health gnomes on it to prove they won it as they instigate a fight Shelf philosophy stacked upon it all as we look up to the blazing night Illumination of discourse as paramount as breathing Rumination of recourse as they segregate you for dreaming Communication without force as non violent resistance is beaming Aspiration for the dark horse underdog winning as its screaming Collective remiss furrowed brows and a cocophony of injustice throughout the land Reflective consensus, wearing dentures as the elderly reach out their hands Introspective observations and elevations of the grand Non-objective instigations of the weak struggling to take a stand Voracious curiosity at the passing of a young life too soon Loquacious luminosity at the exclamations of a full calendar moon Tenacious furiosity of lamentations upon true doom Mendacious propaganda that is formed from a silver spoon A capitalist nightmare in the dark alley of dismay A conversationalist who doesn’t care out on socialising display The transformationalist transforming during a military parade The educationalist performing another game of indiscernible charades Wonder forming at the dawning of another blistering sunset Yonder warning as this conforming crowd is whispering political unrest Ponder the morning as the yawning wind rescinds over the subset Sunder tawny climate warning as we disregard the youngest Platonic solids form the basis of physical uniformity of nature Masonic torrid storm the moment as adolescents think they are mature Ironic Euclid geometrically far from stupid as we look for another cure As the rarest of the chosen ones become fewer and fewer The End Copyright Elizabeth Moroz 2025