Nice to see you.



''They are not long, the days of wine and roses:
Out of a misty dream
Our path emerges for a while, then closes,
Within a dream.''


2014 Pushcart Prize nominee. (more)


Many stories and poems published worldwide.
My work is raw and from experience and observations.


Contact: anthonyjlangford2@yahoo.com.au

I.Will.Be.Number One.




Number ones


Blissfully unaware
Is the only state
Chosen by some
A selection process
Over the natural order.

Enforced magnetism
Directs the moral compass away
Bereft any internal conflict.

Success is savoured
By the self-seeking
Claiming fortuity
In effect a fatuous fuck you.

Nothing is more haloed
And preserved
That the western ascendancy
To accomplishment.

Stomp on lesser
Harvest
Pout with pride.



                                      Know any?








3 comments:

  1. You said it all, ignorance directed by selective media that leads to a success at any cost approach, and fuck everyone else.

    ReplyDelete
  2. Oh yeah! Unfortunately, that is the S.O.P. of many.

    ReplyDelete

Like what you read? Please Share. Without you I is nothing.