You aspired listen
To words true
Of assured veracity,
But what you hear
Be voice at odds,
Self-served askew
In object wanting,
That extends far
Of wisdom’s reach,
While our elect
Said meagre choice,
Of dubious advocate
Adversely foists,
Erroneous postulates
On beings hopeful,
Held beyond limit
Of noetic tolerance!
Must I reason
Human or humane
Be the apposite
For sapient homo ,
He whom we call man
At best a dubious being,
Yet mythically infer
Will lead to a safe haven
For his fellow creatures,
Who bask blindly
In naive assumption
Man be truly human,
When his inhumanness
Be without measure
Of rhyme or reason,
Begs question ideology,
Held man as being human!
Poetry on a Canapé 