“ Privacy ” ~ an illusional fallacy ~

Privacy be mockery

And illusional fallacy,

It drools suffer fools

Despite their need

Of secure conceal,

With unviable hold

Exacts secret seal,

While truth be told

Spying technology

Of legislator control,

Has this age of ology

Rule even ones soul,

With pathetic assure

Ostensibly bold,

Be political manure,

Of infertile maintain

Who offer a populace

Believing false claim,

Of inviolable privacy!

“ Perchance ” ~ magnanimous ~

In an effort

To be bold

I may’ve lost

The whole,

For now but feel

The cold,

And suddenly

I cogitate on old,

As tho too soon

Death perchance

Is trying to take hold…

 

Whilst we’ve to pay

Life’s wage to play,

Albeit times more

Than bargained for

The risk we take,

That fate may grant,

To suffer fools

Or bold lost souls,

If memory serves

Said fate per se

Magnanimous,

Be not its chosen way!

             

“ Breaking Rules ” ~ that favoured fools ~

 

I can yet think

Of years misused,

Forced to ignore

Such clever ruse

That favored not

Being explored,

And so abused

Left us indifferent

To breaking rules,

Thus giving way

To satisfying

Our aspirations,

Might offer why

We did survive                                             

Beyond an easy alibi…

 

Of breaking rules

We set the bar,

Avoiding lures

That favored fools,                                 

And might abide

Impede our stride,

If memory serves

Most rules that be

We’d broken every three,

With honorable intention!