Poets You Set Life Free

Let’s take a ride, how about traveling, to outer space, Just accept anything’s possible, it’s our cosmic chase, Moving faster than light speed, in the blink of an eye, Unleash your imagination, laws of physics, don’t apply, Maybe stay closer to home, getting carried away, Not that it’s impossible, Probably better this way, I bid to free your mind, open up Pandora’s box, Some controlling egotist, may be keeping locked. Might think this is fantasy, I promise you not, Keeps us unrestrained, from an imperious lot, Rather we’d stay stupid, believe everything’s fine, Brainwashed all our lives, left to tow the line. Too many gaslighters, out for personal gain, Call us troublemakers, having gall, to complain, I am not preaching, just offering sound advice, Keep your independence, for life’s full of choice. Well thank God for google, if needing a little help, Press a few touchscreens, a tonic within itself. Always some caveats, beware of computer trolls, Half decent firewall, should suffice on the whole. Is too much knowledge, really a dangerous thing, Worse than owning shotguns, barely aged sixteen, I agree in some cases, ignorance truly is bliss, Only if comforting, from the inevitable abyss. Many poets shone light, on history’s darkest times, Obscure aficionados, emancipating reality with rhyme, Fighting nightmarish wars, writing obituaries home, Bleeding ink upon paper, never flinching in their tone. Others encapsulate landscape, frozen in winter snow, How they portray nature, this rhymster will never know, Beautiful form of art, smashing out from all restraints, Poets you set me free, lest my tribute is mundane. By David Kavanagh