Extremes

Extremes

A Poem by E.J. Waling

Extremes.

Out

at the

edges.

Good

and

evil

reside.

Heaven 

and

hell,

stake out

their

claims.

Everywhere 

to be

seen.

No denial.

Good 

and

evil

inhabit

us all.

Mixed bag

of outcomes

mixtures,

results.

None

all good.

None

all bad.

Nature

and nurture 

shuffles

the deck.

Bell curve

distribution

covers

it all.

© 2021 E.J. Waling


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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..