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Jun 2016
Reflected in the tin foil
Of  time lapse catatonic compressions
"I am the noble Hunter "
Hurdeling  the casualties of uncercumspect confessions
When civility becomes the unruly masterpiece
Of  a nobody candid  enough to verify That the ones who choose to vilify
By paying homage to the usurper
Who... By premeditated lies and false alibis
Seeks to mend that which no one can defend
By ubiquitous and precient endearment Seeking ...to corner the homecoming faculty
With the latest Mantra
Of intersecting idealistic
Yet unrealistic
Expectations
Of a nobody who seeks nobility
As time lapse catatonic compressions Reflected in that wrinkled tin foil
Civility reconstructed
As so many of those inducted
Become the casualties
Of uncircumspect confessions
Flickering impressions
Released in the latest psychiatric sessions
For I am the noble hunter
Idealistic yet unrealistic
In my expectations
But I think.... I think I'm getting better getting better
Keith W Fletcher
Written by
Keith W Fletcher  63/M/Oklahoma
(63/M/Oklahoma)   
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   Mary Winslow
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