Querencia
I believe in wrong,
have doubts about right.
May you never have, suffer
fervor. Feel fever. Forever.
Direct dedication to decision,
ambiguous ambitions,
yolk-spackled aspirations
substantiating substitutions
scalded with scolding.
Be sunk in hourglass madness
debating debauchery, the
necroeconomics of zombie democracy,
a vigilant vagrancy clamoring
for the opiate of the asses.
All poems are written and copyrighted by Michael C. Rush.
None may be republished or repurposed without permission.