Just this morning saw a beetle
charging at a doberman
I think the dog had managed to
step on the insect
causing the coleopteran
charge
half a league, half...
when I thought surely
the small six-legged
aggressor would
come to his senses
before
I then thought the exoskeleton
might account for the assault
a covering that
perhaps maybe
gives the one with it
a sense of invincibility
a feeling of
superman or
an indestructible tank.
There's nothing that
pierces the armour
to get to
the brain.
Without literacy
how can one so small find out
about the Titanic?
With us humans the shell
is on the inside--
hopefully most of the time--
I suspect by design
to prevent animosity
from overwhelming
our sense
of preservation
of self
But I'm sure some come to
think they have
an evolved one
a permanent one at least
Your last stanza describes Trump to a tee. Unlike the beetles (The Beatles) , his pesty nature is not capable of producing light! A poem that sheds a brilliant light!
Thank you so much Richard! And just to underscore how percetive you are, I thought that beetle I saw had 'politician brain' when he 'decided' to go after the dog.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
It takes a great mind to perceive an incidental everyday occurrence and reframe it as an examination of the human condition. Of course for an insect its mindless ideocracy yet humans we call that hubris. We have shells but there shallow like our pride
Thank you so much, Kevin. You've given much to think about. Your observations are insightful. Thanks again.