Control

When they turned

The water off

That old realization

Came to the forefront,

There are several ways

You can live your life,

Take the psychopathic path

And strive for total control,

Resign yourself to being a

Happy slave under the control

Of others,

Let those who would control

Think that they do control,

Tiptoe through and around

The bullshit,

Say fuck this phony

Manmade grid and go

Sailing.

Stephen Nesbitt ©

From “Dockside” www.strangersandpoetry.com

7:11 AM November 25, 2014

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