Insignificance of Being
These dehumanized bureaucracies which compose
everyday life , these system of organs devoid of a soul
Not caring if we have names
or separate goals to pursue
School, work, food pantry
airport. The list could go on, of
the places where this occurs
but it'll stop HERE so that you
can meditate on this for yourselves and
what it means for our futures in
the decades to come
And so your life may be opened
like a starched parasol when the
sun beams down on it
with new significance of meaning
This poem is about:
My community
My country
Our world