Be a harpooner of the unexamined life, with unfettered rhaposdy, exhort the loopy to light candles of illusions, canonize the nursing mothers to deliver us the kinder Ishmael's who will revel, lead us with warmth and apprehension, with the strength of sinews fixed and flexible, we will believe and they will teach the rest of us that the first commandment is to empathize.
with clinical observation, dense and demanding, make us laugh at the comedy of our situation, the comedy of our conscience, our free to see, the peep show of us, explicate and deconstruct our unexamined lives, help us to extend the boundaries, record the voyages of our timepieces, declare us all free and victors, file away the chains of language
**and declare us all poets
A piece cut from an older poem, when I was....a better poet.