Quatrain of Mental Erosion


Mental Erosion - thoughts without thinking



Perhaps I should have stayed
on the farm where the sun
sets after its daily
journey,

Here, in the industrialized world,
the mistakes I make are rolled
away in a liberal
gurney,

Where the consequence of my
actions are passed on to
the dolt or an uncaring
fool,

tis the life of collective wit, from
wasted thoughts, cultivating
ignorance without a farm
mule.

Yorktown Disciple
2001

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