Paradox Poem by Kevin Mireles

Foundational wisdom
warped by philosophical prose.
Four corners of a square
define the true limits of the soul.
Boisterous anecdotes for dopes
who are aloof to find truth.
Relevance is irrelevant
in the long winded
euphemisms of the youth.
Empty promises
like liquor bottles intoxicate
the less prominent.
Powers at be recycle jargon
to leech a narrow profit margin.
Lies beget lies
American eyes set on the world.
Ready to open her wide
and f*@k her dry.