Ridiculous to the Savvy
Offensive to the Conscientious
I feel my crime against the
Culture Club, sitting and
waiting –against the roll,
arms crossed in the lifeboat
while colleagues paddle and
paddle round and round.
Who Do I Think I Am?
I ask myself, waiting for Gödel’s
theorem to prove integrity
if not consistency & haul me
out of my bubble so I can say
at last: “I told me so; told me so
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