Pusillanimous Proctors Poem by John Sensele

Pusillanimous Proctors



Coat the mattress boat in the ingress moat
Floating, fighting and feigning hope
At high speed when the seed of a void vote
Elevates complacency with urgency to a steep learning slope.


Roast the retardation gradation mess sunk
In deep recesses of a fecal mind
Strung on idiocies and mercies drunk
In huge gulps meant to grind and blind.

Crop mediocrity mastery and comb ramparts
Constructed to consolidate a castle's perimeter
In case failure of allures tears defence starts
Alongside tactics and pragmatics on a quality odometer.

Slide down a high horse at supersonic speed
Meant to smear and spear hermits
When twits and nitwits bid
To surprise the reprise of an entreprise aligned to wow low grade wits.

Tuesday, March 29, 2016
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John Sensele

John Sensele

Ndola, Zambia
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