A Gathering Of Marbles Poem by Pasquale DiMeola

Sometimes organization needs disorder
A maverick so to speak...among
Breaking away from the gaggle of mediocrity
Refusing to parrot the party line
Opinions as unpopular as they are creative
Those who will quench themselves
From the diluted mirage called truth
Unyielding to laws evidently ludicrous
Submissive to none in body and soul
Incorrigible against the mob mentality
Someone who suddenly steps out of the pecking order
To face the bull.