Short Elitist Poems
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Elitist school hovering;
Hummingbird-like wind laden migrating.
Evening mess hall dining;
Past the locked gate.
Be an elitist!
Let the poor fend for themselves!
They do not matter!
So, be dishonest!
Cheat them out of their money,
Since they deserve it.
I once had a dog I named Alice.
I built her a house like a palace.
She was just the sweetest.
Not really elitist.
But still drank her grog from a chalice.
My ambitions elitist
reality bourgeois
My palate continental
taste buds still raw
My ambition ennobled
vocation unhailed
My reality sordid
—future travailed
(Dreamsleep: May, 2023)
DIALECTIC POMPOSITY and other name calling
by V. Anderson-Throop
Dialectic Pomposity
Still chases me---
Elitist snob---
What is the precise
termonology
For an individual
Erudite
With droll wit
Who encounters
Ecstasy
With the
Conspicuous consumption
Of books?
Open from dusk til dawn
Our clientele are the
Elite of the elitist
We serve only freshest of drinks
Good evening sir,
How are you and your lady
Tonight, very good to hear
Right this way, yes it is a
Busy night, full moon you know
Here we are, make yourselves
Comfortable, now what was your
Order again, ab or o positive?
Above racism, nepotism, communism, sexism,
ambition, pollution, domination, seclusion,
God reigns!
Way above segregation, self-promotion,
physical illumination, elevation,
apartheid, genocide, cyanide, religious pride
God abides!
Floating above Coptic, Catholic politics,
toxic doctrine, elitist foolishness,
putrid imaginings,
God in His Omnipotent Majesty reigns!
Dip the truth in sugar. Now it's safe to eat.
Point the twisted finger. Don't admit defeat.
Carve your name in stone, just to tell your sons.
A caper bent on error, and twisted by the gloves.
Mark my mind with paint, what a wild taste.
Echo promises before the big erase.
Leave a jar on every step, you've promised and you've broken.
You're not one for the people, an elitist for the tokens.
CELEBRATIONS
enchained
pensive
awaiting
an
unstoppable
force
a proliferation
to allure
creating
an
image
often
tempestuous
in nature
derives
from the
ineffable
particular
& self-making.
articulating
raw charisma
in a pleasing
conceptin
&
the embodiment
of
elegance
& conceit
of personality
discovered
integral
to the legend
elitist
available
only to a
chosen few.
Impenetrable collectives of treasonous scum
Thirsting upon the blood
and powerless state
of innocent bystanders
Empowered by delusions of grandeur
and disinterested in notions of compassion
Forming an intricate web of exploitation
and unwarranted influence
Perusing the globe with a concealed firearm
and a volatile disposition disguised by a smile
Ultimately intent on strengthening the force
of an omnipotent grip
This tide of civil despair.
This sacrificed isle.
This meandering foolish way.
This sniffy institute of lies.
This backward way forwards.
This conceited entitlement.
This insanity in living sight.
This free fall into oblivion.
This elitist disdain for the lower ranks.
This self righteous pompous buffoonery.
This murdering establishment .
This unchecked, accepted corruption.
This sad, pathetic reality.
This England.
This tide of civil despair, this sacrificed isle.
This meandering foolish way.
This sniffy institute of lies.
This backward way forwards.
This conceited entitlement.
This insanity in living sight.
This free fall into oblivion.
This barking at the moon.
This elitist disdain for the lower ranks.
This self righteous pompous buffoonery.
This murdering establishment.
This unchecked, accepted corruption.
This sad, pathetic reality.
This England.
It seems easier to do good
and live healthy
if you live in a democratically robust
and multiculturally resonant society.
For the same reasons
it's much easier to bring oneself harm
and slowly disintegrate into isolating despair
when you live in a capitalistic patriarchal
elitist
competing rights make monoculturing might
anthro-centric supremacist society.
EarthRights denied,
also denies internal climate health
as multicultural sacramental wealth.
The left thinks they’re right.
The right thinks, “yeah right.”
Elitist. Extremist. Radical. Hack.
A collection of pots and kettles screaming, "You're black."
Each “listens” to reply.
Understanding is lost.
Alternative fact? Or lie.
We shudder to count up the cost.
So much confusion
So little insight
The state of the union
Is her people looking for true light.
Unsure what to think. Unsure how to feel.
News or commentary – they wonder what’s real.
Blinded by desensitisation
So used to what is not and what is so good
Yet so detached from what is real or illusion
Makes you follow a false idol
Perpetuate the confusion
The fools pinnacle of culture
Where the unicorn becomes a vulture
By selling lies in schools
Indoctrinating elitist rules
Making us all fools
Rich for the picking
Slaves for life without even realising
Born into bondage
Forever the consumer
Forever the worker
Forever the slave
The shackles of culture.
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