A Fleeing To Do To Leave

Poem By Lawrence S. Pertillar

Another chaos created.
Much more chaotic than most.
Bringing utter confusion.
To what is already unpredictable.
Although interpreted with it said,
Is under control by those determined...
To define upheaval as a rewarding experience.
That competence once known to have shown.
Could never deliver such promising benefits.
To the many who knew to remember,
Their confidence in competence.
But none amongst them.
Not even one can find reason to believe.
That an ongoing chaos.
With the unpredictability of confusion.
Infused on a daily basis.
Should these days deserve a standing ovation.
Accompanied by cheers and thunderous applause.
As their stability to know it to love.
And valued.
Is ushered out the nearest exit to disappear,
Forever.

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