I grew up in Christian fundamentalism, went to hell, came back, became a Presbyterian then a Buddhist Presbyterian, and now I'm a profane Presbyterian Zen Taoist -- not that I'm into labels or anything. Here's what I've learned so far: The more you know, the more you know you don't know.
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Nascent Norms
Here the well-adjusted
teach unruly
children how
to conform. Mediocrity
Is next to meritocracy.
Those who need
to stay
infantile wallow
in the sandbox
and cut goofy masks from
crepe paper
and hats that whistle.
One eye droops
while the other gloams
faster than a spitball
pitched perfect
into a waffled
hummingbird.
[Disposable Poem October 30, 2013]
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