“We’re Screwed—O My Gawd?”
“We’re Screwed: O Thank God!”
Disillusioned? – o poor thing !
Disillusioned!– you just got lucky.
O my my, O my yes
IF ou can move happily
with both these doublets,
Siamese twins so to speak
because it can’t be said
what we’re saying here
without consternation and
befuddlement among the
conscientious and citizenry
THEN
consider yrself trickster
among the jesters, clowns,
satans, jesuses, coyotes,
crows, Mercury, Hermes
Tireias, the Confidence
Man: loving the contra
dictions, polishing the
paradoxologic, yin-yanger
between two realms without
doing injustice to either.
BUT
expect to get your ass kicked
on a regular basis, be fooled as
much as you fool-- stalwart
pioneering toward frontiers
yet unknown.
Play and Be Played
School and Be Schooled
Got to love it or yr
screwed...
It’s an art. Liberal Art
(not to be conflated, collapsed,
and confused with those majors
and minors and capstone events
we call liberal arts.
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