A Project We Worked On

GPS

Way back in the 80’s
I worked for D.O.D.,
And daily witnessed something
I no way could foresee

Would one day be all over.
I bet you’ll never guess:
 We worked on what would one day be
Known as the “G.P.S.”

Global – well, because it is,
Positioning – what it does;
Satellite – kind of makes it work
That’s all it is or was.

Just one project of many
Can’t say much more about it:
Here’s to the mighty G.P.S –
We’d all be lost without it

Social Climbing Advice

Exclusive Club

Nullify nothing, don’t be cross
Dress up ideas in a little black dross
Sing about lies and lie about songs
Belt out a tune about long-running wrongs

Preach at the corner of Honey and Ham
Bring it all home with a nice diagram
Then sign a contract to write a long tome
On how you escaped from your middle-class home

Nullify nothing, don’t be a fool
Hammer or nail, you are still just a tool
Remain with us cool folks up here, for Pete’s sake;
We will ensure that your conscience won’t wake

Dementia Monologue

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the brain gets  t w i s t e d
a n d                   y o u
can't                    find
y  o  u r             w  a  y
outBecauseYou'reSoConfusedAnd

what was i saying?  the brain          
     Did I ever tell you
gets twisted and you can't find        
     about when we stole
your way out because you're angry      
     that old '57 Dodge from
and                                    
     Clint Smith's dad?
frustrated with everything that keeps  
     He owned the Dodge
                                       
     dealership and we
I feel like I've outlived              
     thought that
My usefulness
I feel like
I feel like just
I don't believe in ending your own
I feel like just

What's... what was I saying?

 

His New Skepticism

Skeptic's Cube He was taught not to believe in things he couldn’t see or touch
Things that had a history of being used to justify atrocities

He was shown that it was not wise to fall prey to peer pressure
And accept unproven nonsense as sacred dogma

Could he really any longer believe in some abstract entity
That was supposed to control his fate,
And that removed him from all responsibility for his own actions?

He didn’t think so —

So, it was with great ceremony
That he announced today
That he would no longer believe

In “Society”

Inappropriate Poetic Subjects #6 – Dust Mites

Rent-free boarders in our homes
Offices and favorite stores
They live to eat what we
Unconsciously discard

And they repay this service to them
By contributing asthma and allergies to us
Although, I’m sure they do this
Equally unconsciously

They look ugly
When viewed under a microscope
But then
So do we all

In this and with
Their cosmopolitan distribution,
Parasitic symbiote ways with other life,
And habit of repaying good with evil

The dust mite
Just might
Be the closest other form of life

To human

 

Dust Motes Dancing in the Sunbeams«, 1900 by Vilhelm Hammershøi.
Dust Motes Dancing in the Sunbeams«, 1900 by Vilhelm Hammershøi.