The Mace Of Mess Poem by John Sensele

The Mace Of Mess



Float fantasies in the sea
Condone crap in the morbid map
Favouring fractious tantrums from my bumble bee
Don't expect from me a convincing clap.

Caress the mess you stress
Create hate and distaste
Promoting pontoons of distress
Won't make your reputation great.

Please disease and fleas
Harnessing powers of disorder
Won't hand over creative keys
That recreate required order.

If you sow seeds of hopelessness
For souls seeking salvation
Don't offer them recklessness
Expecting to reap a standing ovation.

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John Sensele

John Sensele

Ndola, Zambia
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