John Zeller


John Zeller Poems

41. Mediocre Mediation 6/25/2015
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Mediocre Mediation

I allowed my soul to jump among crickets
I allowed crickets to jump upon my soul
Sitting under a broken oak by marsh and thicket
My non-existing mind wondered to and fro
I heard invisible birds sing songs so silent
and crystal clear silence singing songs so loud
I saw trees reaching for the violent sun
as the sun played hide and seek behind the clouds

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Woe Is Me

Scratch my eyes out with your politics
Tear at my intestines with your religion
I'm spitting blood are you happy now?

Drag me through the briar's naked
Torture me with false promises and lies
My union is voluntary no need to protest

I will reap what they've sewn, the foolish

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