A Public Carousel [r]

To Mantovani’s sweetly played Elizabethan Serenade
my day quietly fades away with 2 documents pending:
an irate man claiming poverty though he still has a car
sadly an older model - furiously denouncing a security
guard terrorising his wife and he at a clinic they attend
because they are gravely ill - and can only survive due
to the medicine - and a letter by a local Mad Hatter

Who professes to be The President thinking he has a
World-wide Empire and everybody is ready to fulfil all
his wishes; not that I mind - the mental gyrations may
be good for keeping the grey stuff in shape, but after-
wards some over-zealous colleagues dig in & change
everything to pass official time & returning everything
to sound like original, literal, home-made Afrikaans

This Secret Spy disguised as plain government agent
isn’t inspired at all as it leads to naught as the Biblical
Ecclesiastes says; assembly-line work lacks all charm
this Spy needs an assignment with violin case holding machine guns to take out ALL messing with my words;
changing my the flow of my sentences then destroying
my interpretation, nullifying my work & relegating me

To the plane of the damned - this will be a wasteland
when I’m revenged on these mine enemies who’d kill
melodies & strangle free-floating terms simply to earn
their bureaucratic salary while turning in these public
carousels of repetitive administrative activity…

by Margaret Alice Second

Comments (4)

rain will always be a magical thing nice poem i also have a poem about about rain Friend Rain
A lovely tribute to such a commen thing as rain. Happens I wrote one with the same name - Rain - please read. Adeline
'Our eyes meet, and I can’t help laughing, Such joy and wonder it brings, To share this fantastical moment with you, I hope it teaches you to love the rain. ' I love this stanza I'll use it as status on fb: D it's a gr8 work, i love it :)
People cover their heads when it rains, but I usually bathe in the rain because I love it.