The Postmodern Conundrum

A joke poem that became explosively popular on Opuss -- oh well.

Come, my loves --

Let us sit and sing

Of a world without value!

How evolved!

How loving!'

If you want this world,

My Children,

There's just -

One - 

Simple - 

Key --

Make your premise 

No premise at all

And paint the lenses

Of your world

With scenes

You wish to see.

Who will sing with me?

Let us forget 

The words of the past!

(Except:

What we want to remember.)

Author's Note

Poking fun at deconstructionism. No, it doesn't actually make any sense, but that's postmodernism for you.

Reviews

[A. Amos]

This is powerful, deep and amazingly interesting....i loved it

[Eagle Cruagh]

You are a clever fun poker and a brilliant
writer as well.
Hope you will post some more---- We need you.
Thanks,
---- Eagle Cruagh