Master Of Your Own Domain?A Poem by David O Whalen (O Haolin in Celtic)Call it Karma, Kismet, or FateIt’s out of your hands
Beyond your control No matter your demands No matter your goal The alarm commands When you arise The clock demands When to open or close your eyes Your appetite determines What and when you partake Your thirst decides Of what and when to slake Your education, not you, Determines the course you take And an indifferent boss Decides how much you make The car you drive Is not chosen by your labors But by the herd instinct To keep up with your neighbors Even one’s appearance Is not totally within one’s means Since even your visage is controlled By crazy combinations of genes So call it Kismet, call it Karma, name it Fate if you so deign. You’ll not… were never… nor ever, will truly reign As master of your own domain (think “George Costanza”) © 2012 David O Whalen (O Haolin in Celtic)Author's Note
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Added on June 20, 2012 Last Updated on June 20, 2012 AuthorDavid O Whalen (O Haolin in Celtic)Las Vegas, NVAboutBorn in Kentucky, teen years in Loveland Ohio, old in age, young in mind, I'm not human, I don't believe in religion, love. faith or trust, I do believe in: lil' kids, ol' dogs, leprechauns, and water.. more.. |

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