A New View


They came in here like gang busters

with no gangs anywhere and no license

to come in here to bust up anything

valuable and legal. Solid as walls,

children began to beat back the noise,

chanting unheard before phrases about

how we do it here. The squadron captain

backed out, unable to decipher what

the children were trying to teach



They came at us like there was no tomorrow

and no day after tomorrow. We could not condone

intrusions and chaotic nonsense when we

were about organized choas already. No one

comes at us like time has no seconds or

minutes and hours are unheard of entities.

We make our own definition of rhythm

and if you can not keep up, leave. 







Author's Notes/Comments: 

Just felt like writin' some poetry today :D 

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