What I See Is Neither Wished Nor Wanted Poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar

Look around you.

'And...
Your point is,
What? '

Whatever is seen reflected,
Generates from the minds of the people.
All that rhetoric about what is 'wished'.
Is right before your eyes.
IF it was not wanted...
Would it appear so clear?

'What are you saying?
What I see is neither wished nor wanted? '

Listen to the people complaining.

'Then...
Why what I 'see' is so obvious? '

Because you haven't been fantasized,
By delusions.

'Oh.
Oh?
OH?
So...
What I see,
For them does not exist?
Then...
Why is it kept defended? '

You said that!
I didn't.

'Oh.
Oh?
OH? '