Dónall Dempsey

Veteran Poet - 1,356 Points (15/07/56 / Curragh Camp, Co. Kildare, Eire.)

' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' A 60's Kid(For Scarlett) - Poem by Dónall Dempsey

In Maths class
I'm lost

clashing with the crushing Calculus
tangled in a skein of Algebra

getting slapped
& slapped

for my lack
of mathematical knowledge.

'I am not a number...
...I am a free man! '

I howl
in my best PRISONER

voiceover.

Now Science is fast
leaving me behind.

I scream
into the ignorance I am:

'Open the pod doors, Hal! '
'Open the pod doors, Hal! '

Now I'm lost
in space

Go home
relieved at last

from the throes
of my learning

switch on
the T.V.

Hear the music
blossoming

into ethereal voices

Kirk
& me

darinto
boldly go

where every schoolkid
goes every Wednesday

ever daring to
split the infinitive.


Comments about ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' A 60's Kid(For Scarlett) by Dónall Dempsey

  • (2/13/2010 12:49:00 PM)


    Ha! And not to mention the bravery of returning to that same class the next day (and for me, the next year! !) determined to 'go where I have never gone before' - - to a passing grade! ! (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Friday, February 5, 2010

Poem Edited: Saturday, March 13, 2010


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