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A Poem by E.J. Waling

Authority.
Power.
Control.
Levels
of each.
Pecking
orders.
Global
Control.
Vacillating
levers
pulled.
Looking down.
Watching.
Watching
development.
Spacial authority.
Terrarium control.
Observed.
Watching the
watchers
watch the
watchers.
How deep?
How deep
the rabbit
hole?
How deep
does it go?
Levels
of power.
Levels of
control.
Ad infinitum.
Pecking orders
as far you go.

© 2020 E.J. Waling

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John the Baptist

This one has the sound of Orwell to it. Control is all to some. No wonder there are so many paranoid types on Facebook.

Posted 5 Years Ago

1 of 1 people found this review constructive.

5 Years Ago

Yup, paranoia abounds. Thank you for reading.

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Added on October 22, 2020
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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..