Sea Monkeys

A Poem by E.J. Waling

Everything
we know,
or
think
we know,
comes from an
infinitesimal
speck of
time
and
space.
“Important” people,
just random
specks
of insignificance.
Nothing more
than
Sea Monkeys,
fluttering around
Sea Monkey world.
Everything spoken
as
truth only
reinforces
ignorance.
Sea Monkey
world could
cease to
exist,
the cosmos
would not
shed
a tear.
So when
next
you meet
a pompous
jerk.
Remember,
and smile,
that
It’s just
a
Sea Monkey
after all.

© 2018 E.J. Waling

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ThistoShallPass

Oh my, haha. This was a fun read. I love this:
"Nothing more
than
Sea Monkeys,
fluttering around
Sea Monkey world."
Very clever, well written piece.

Posted 7 Years Ago

7 Years Ago

Thank you kindly for reading my work.

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E.J. Waling

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E.J. Waling is considered by many in the literary community to be the Salvador Dalí of poetry. His rough-hewn unfettered style mimics the artist’s unconventional view of perceived real.. more..