Things As They Are
Did a wonderful job indeed,
gave a justified twist to the taste.
Allowed the type writer
to type it's own emotions,
ball of events-it's own sequence of motions.
Still the concrete pillar
will erect itself-
eight-bent,nine-folded.
Marvels may swing and sail
like strings and strays.
The richness
will be generous quite,still;
The poorness
will have a strong pull,as usual.
Tell the mass
not to come with bouquet or brick-bat
henceforth.
Every ingratitude
need not come forth
with an explanation.
Rather sin-
the mud,the filth,the petrified,
let them have a long spell!
Definitions,if nature of things demands
may change.
Weakness,helplessness,passion
should have their own version of reason.
Be they bitter or sour
need the attention at their service.
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