Unworthy - Exploring Brokenness: Poetry on Pain, Anger, and Human Flaws

Unworthy

Glorified dualist vision,
Good versus evil,
Us against them,
Our people distinguished
By excellence and virtue,
Theirs huddle in
Laziness, barbarism.

Manichean perspective,
Forced tension between opposites,
Only one true good.
Disparage, separate, deprecate,
Dismiss with animosity.
Unworthy of consideration,
Cast aside unceremoniously.

Moves On - Exploring Brokenness: Poetry on Pain, Anger, and Human Flaws

Moves On

Everyone watched with
Consternation as he
Unraveled before them,
Spewing forth the saddest
Kind of misinformed
Presupposition possible,
Dogmatism drawn from a
Tainted source, profound
Fissures created long ago,
Bubbling under the surface,
Ready to erupt at any moment,
One such as this.
Moments later he moves on
As if nothing happened.

Open - Exploring Brokenness: Poetry on Pain, Anger, and Human Flaws

Open

Open your mind, open your heart.
Open the door to places uncontemplated.
Shed assumptions about a
World of fear. Thrive, flourish,
Nourished by courage and hope.
Cling to future rather than past.
Heal ingrained, untended wounds.
Move forward into the light.

Unspoken Code - Exploring Brokenness: Poetry on Pain, Anger, and Human Flaws

Unspoken Code

An unspoken code
Keeps them all
In line, sporting
The same clothes —
Physical appearance —
Mores —
Social rules
That keep them
Stuck in a delusion
Of normalcy based
On fearful assumptions
About almost everything.

Misunderstanding - Exploring Brokenness: Poetry on Pain, Anger, and Human Flaws

Misunderstanding

For years and years I thought
I was a certain type of person and
It all came tumbling down one
Normal afternoon when I was
Struggling to do what I thought
I was supposed to do, fighting
Against the current instead of
Enjoying a carefree ride on a
Placid stream on a beautiful day.

All this time hoping I could will
My way into being someone else, a
Different person in the mirror
Bearing not even the most fleeting
Resemblance to me, a passing
Stranger, unsubstantial presence,
Easily scattered with a single gesture,
Moved by fragile strings of ego, fear,
A misunderstanding halted.

Carefully Cultivated - Exploring Brokenness: Poetry on Pain, Anger, and Human Flaws

Carefully Cultivated

A mob of privileged
Brutes gleefully singing
About never letting
Some (expletive) into
Their clique.

Not an isolated incident,
Yet another typical
Example of the seething
Contempt one group has
For another.

These things don’t appear
Out of nowhere,
Carefully cultivated,
Encouraged by
Role models.

Upstanding citizens in
Places of power
Perpetuating hatred
And division without
The slightest remorse.

The Request - Exploring Brokenness: Poetry on Pain, Anger, and Human Flaws

The Request

Not sure what to
Say when the request
Is made, perhaps it
Signals the end of a
Brief relationship,
But most likely just
Reflects two beings
On different paths,
Neither better.

Raging Fever - Exploring Brokenness: Poetry on Pain, Anger, and Human Flaws

Raging Fever

In times of insecurity,
They coalesce into agitated
Swarms, screaming for relief,
Yearning for a big daddy to
Come along and make
Everything all right again.

As is always the case,
Someone or many someones
See the glow of opportunity
And swoop in making empty
Promises that soothe the
Raging fever of uncertainty.

Once the horde has been
Seduced, their masters rub
Their hands together with
Glee and prepare for the
Upcoming bacchanal of
Looting and pillaging.

Angry All the Time - Exploring Brokenness: Poetry on Pain, Anger, and Human Flaws

Angry All the Time

He’s angry all the time.
He’s been this way his
Entire life, as long as
He can remember. He says
It’s because he has passion,
Conviction, but it’s
Really about the other things
He’ll never talk about
To anyone and tries to
Pretend never happened.

Narrative - Exploring Brokenness: Poetry on Pain, Anger, and Human Flaws

Narrative

Torrential blasts of vitriol,
Lashing out uncontrollably,
Hastily concocted plots,
Unfounded, unreal, unimaginably
Daft, void of all connection to
Reality, conspiracists weaving a
Narrative of suspicion.

After work, a family gathers
To share the evening meal,
Peripherally aware of the
Encroaching clouds,
Talking about the events of the day
The dreams of tomorrow.
A rabble gathers across the street.

Poetry by Guy Farmer