ExtremeA Poem by E.J. WalingExtreme to extreme. Pendulum swings. Left, right, left. Back and forth. Repeat, again and again, over and over. Pendulum extremes breeding discontent. No common ground. Forces marshal, opinions harden. Conflict. Push back ensues. Stalls, pendulum pushed. Back swing, picking up speed. New momentum. Speeding past neutral, agreement. Bang to extreme and back again. Alienation, altercation compromise destroyed. Battle lines drawn. Middle ground, denied. Opinions no longer entitled, allowed. Agree to disagree, extinct. Civilization untethers. © 2026 E.J. Waling |
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Added on March 17, 2026 Last Updated on March 17, 2026 AuthorE.J. WalingNHAboutE.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.. |

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