"Some Confidence" Poem by Michael Walkerjohn

"Some Confidence"



Importance
is tumultuous
millions sufficiently
disenchanted beyond
comprehendible and visible
choices; struggling most impassioned
masses, each freed of the asp whole
who once had "that hold" on their
own diminutive, disenfranchised, and insignificant
asps whole! What is displayed by a mass of fluctuating
and freely opened asp wholes? What are a crowd of
fluctuant asp wholes limited by? Confrontation?
A display of grim proportion; an opposition to
an opposite? Solid opposition implies? A wide
prospective with a most expanded perspective?
Maybe! Is some confidence better than over
confidence; or no confidence? Trying to
establish any confidence is a rough and
blind and mute sell; is this not? Try to
establish a confidence to any other confidence.
Do you have confidence that a conclusion of any
confidence will be reached with any confidence?
Perhaps not! This is particularly true when there
is no central confidence to the right confidence
or what is now left confidence? Read me? Hardly
confident that you comprehend confidence as being
anywhere close to any assumed confidence you have
ever entertained! Central members; in a structural design
are that structure's skeleton! When central members of any
committee sit; what happens? 9/11 is caused! Should any
of that central committees party; be excused, what could a
possible excuse be? Disillusionment? Disfiguring? Dysfunction?
De-Population; of a crowing and crowded room full of over
confident mooks led by the head mookie, Mitch McConnell?
Mitch "massive obstructionist" McConnell? That want-to-be
crow-king-toad atop the majority party in the U.S. Senate?
Think folks! If a mass of flaccid human flesh was on top
of you; what would you be wary of? Excrement! Nothing
to become incited by; as the each of you, are lowly piles
of this! Allowing one pursed lipped, gobbling monkey
sitting on that pole; dictating down to so many foolish
touts of that, "Grand Old Potty", to go pottie all over you!
In cumulative heaps of "neo-conning" potty! People must
sure enjoy being scat upon! People flocking around the
potty pool and living in Mitch McConnell's asp stool
spew for more than a decade! Hades! Has a better
pool waiting for all you fools! Rather an untraditional
"older void" alternative, to having to be constantly
pottied upon, on the surface of this Earth! Maybe
this is because of "that economy"; an economically
more viable and pleasurable method of bamboozling
your privates; in public! A methodology adjusted
over the decades; easily so, due to the public's
lack of interest in how they are hosed, in the
disinterest of what truly threatens a democracy.
The organized, contrived, sedations of wickedness
shoveled down you stool gobbling throats! Where
was I? Oh; that "Confidence Thingy"! These old touts
for the older oligarchical wealthy progeny of the original
murderous oligarchy; still crave all of your chattel! You
phuucking herd of "Sheeple"; nose down and asp whole
up kowtowing to "their law they rule" theater full of
buffoons and gnats! That is what "right leaning"
implies! The "Laws they rule"; by changing any
laws which do not "suit their houses", and therefore
are making it damn near impossible for you to ever
wear two suits! You each are wearing one! Your
"birthday suit"! And just how many of you are
"buried in your second suits"? Not many!
Really! Give this some further thoughts.
Then go check your side of the closet! Men
your woman has more suits than a circus clown!
And she has not even taken the shop tags off of them!
Then there are those boots! Men; how many pairs of real
boots do you wear? Again; your birthday boots, or hooves
or whatever's, and that damn near worn out "pair of desert
Schwartzkoffs! The most comfortable pair of "made in china"
footwear; that "John Q. Public", ever bought for you! Adjusting
for inflation; adjust to not being, the image of Santa Clause!
I adjust the inflation in my airbed; but, I cannot imagine
just what goes on when your "Social Security" checks
are not adjusted for inflation; on a monthly basis!
All citizens are being scat upon! All allowed
deductions are adjustable; if you take the time
to save your spending histories and learn how to
use the long tax form! Butt wholes! You each are so
easily tricked! None of you could be taught to turn my
monkey's organ! Not even you females of the species!
What kind of disease is ignorance? A lazy one! What
kind of disease is stupidity? A species "extinction event"
of the finality of the King of all disease! One; the one
memory store, that the human species manages to
"leave behind"; will be one full of one message.
"We became extinct because we proved too stupid"
for the universe, not to snuff the life out of US! Moving
forward from extinction. Mileposts line the highways and
bi-ways and railways and Main Street and our National Park
trails. Do you ignore these? Have you even noticed any of these?
Most probably not! Because you are all asleep at your owned
"wheelhouses"; there are no Commanders on deck, all sense
has abandoned ship! Perhaps there are a "lower total"
within the multiple billions and billions of you that
are capable of acknowledging this; maybe! How
many of you wore cotton diapers? How many of you
own a Dodge Viper? How many of you use mass quantities
of paper products? How many of you ever think about what
materials most paper products are composed of? Please; do
not suggest that paper is grown on trees, or made from trees
or is mana from heaven! Sometimes you pray for this to be
the case! When you must wipe your gash and there ain't
no paper! Makes you wonder about the true worth of
a single roll of toilet paper! Think about what is used
to make this one roll; of butt wipe! Recycled used
toilet paper! Interlaced with all of "big chemical's"
chemicals! Now this is worth knowing! That
chemicals derived from chemicals derived
from chemicals; make up the soup that is
dressed and dried and rolled mechanically
into that roll of butt wipe you would die for!
In an emergency there are more differences than
imaginations. There is nothing alike in an emergency
of the same activity! Now does this fact express to you
how these things work? Kinda, sorta, like that political
theater thingy; something in which you may have had
in, at one time or another… Some Confidence!

Saturday, May 21, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: confidence,political,reality,theatre
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