Pro Me
A profoundness of profundity
is messing with my life
An intenseness of intensity
is causing me such strife
Non- viable viabilities
are clouding my decisions
To chart a course and plan my way
requires much precision
My indecision is divisive
my compass doesn’t work
I’m secure in insecurity
lost my way and in a fix
Friendship is futility
logic is a must
To furnish my fulfilment
I must look for what is just
Stop pandering to pantheons
false idols at my gate
Live my life on my own terms
before it is too late
Devour their duplicity
say NO I’ve had enough
Decree a declaration
like a King upon his throne
Announce a great announcement
“Fuck off.” Leave me alone
Despair of desperados
who come knocking at my door
Chastise the great chastisers
who always know what’s best
Then praise my own propriety
to set my soul at rest
Don’t listen to Langoliers
who want to capture me in flight
Embrace my own emoluments
believe that I am right
Stand steadfast, true, and honest
yet always ready for a fight.
PJ.
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