A Sublime Rhyme Perhaps: Anonymous
When writing a poem
I love to rhyme
But it's like the Somme,
Where i could hit a mine
I am asian
I’m good at math
I am korean
Listing myself is a task
My favorite interest is entomology
And reading comics to add to that
Yet i can never quite escape the reality
That school is a never ending rat
I’d like to think i understand the world
That i know society as if i charted its map
Yet there’s little to society that i have unfurled
Even my format to this poem is whack
I said that i am korean
Yes, Both my parents are such
Yet i can never shake the feeling
That as an American, that notion is muck
However, there is little i can share with American society
With a toxicating and constricting culture i despise
There is too much freedom in media, too little in life, in this land of the free
Yet it is no different in Korea; this causes me strife
There is so much i despise, i may as well be a cynic
It's easy to do though, when you care about the environment
And the world seems to treat our climate as a throwaway stick
Yet I should just treat this like a mint.
There is plenty of good to see in the world
Even if at times i don’t see it at all
While i often think my being is swirled
I am here and myself, and i suppose that that is all
Caverns 1/2/3 / Wayward: Jay Kwan