Short Socialization Poems

Domestication
Politicization rules
Socialization...

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It's clear to me,
over thousands of years of evolution,
woman sat around the campfires, 
developing pathways in the brain,
enhancing communication and socialization,
men alone hunting in the wilderness,
had to plan to capture,
and be quiet,
as not to scare the prey....

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It's clear to me,
over thousands of years of evolution,
women sat around the campfires,
developing pathways in the brain,
enhancing communication and socialization.
Men alone, hunting in the wilderness,
had to plan to capture,
and be quiet,
as not to scare the prey....

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I am a fake so many times a day,

It is crazy

Pretending to care when I don’t.
Pretending things are okay, when they are not.

Sometimes I pull myself  into my pajamas and crawl into my bed with the
fluffy comforters, three or four seconds after I come home from work.


Knowing I can be real only in my dreams....

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It can be as lonely as you want it to be—
or you can make it whatever you want it to be.

A year seems to be a very long time 
	if you keep thinking about it
Isolation can be very introspective
	if you want to climb inside
A mind is a very powerful tool
	if you let it wonder afar
Socialization is an embraceable thought
	if you want to suffer it...

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Fish

I am cheesy.
I am straightforward, dead inside, tired, and sarcastic.
Brother of Tyrone.
Lover of nothing, no one, and nobody.
Who feels hatred for this poem, smooth, and closed.
Who fears showing emotion, socialization, and girls.
Who would like to see the world end, a brand new Ps4 that’s for him, and food.
Resident of 3401 Mustang Way, Hemet, CA 92545.
I am a fish....

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I
The man said, we are treated as children
By almost every tradition and religion
As with goblin, gargoyle, fairy stories 
Socialized into fearfulness: losing memories, lives -

II
Jesus taught, "I have overcome!" Recall His Resurrection:
O death, where is your sting, O "sin" where is condemnation?
Whether one meditates on space, or my beloved "Sky-ness"
Humble gurus you prefer, Pursue Peace (Shalom of Jesus)...

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There is a little girl down there, the toddlers would say.
If they peered under the water as they frolicked in play. 
When they got a bit older, they would not see her at all.
Socialization taking away the fey as they began to get tall.

The little girl of the lake understood it of course.
She had once upon a time plunged into the water with her horse.
He had gone on to the rainbow bridge and was long gone now.
She lived for the days toddlers stopped by and said “wow!”...

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Better blind
Than queue-ing each other
Down somewhere
Elsewhere than ourselves

Better blind
Than slating, better or worse
Situations and endings
By seeing only differences

Better blind
Than sowing those instances
The symptoms of our circumstances
In socialization of high societies

Better blind
Than seeing each other and
Not ourselves together
In this slum of our civilizations

Better blind
Because all learning
Begins first with destruction
In the blankness of ideals...

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