Dingo the Dissident

THE BLOG OF DISQUIET : Qweir Notions in the Armpit of Diogenes by DINGO the DISSIDENT binge-thinker since February 2008.
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Sunday, 13 March 2016

In the Carson McCullers sense of it

there is no we of me,
nor ever was,
although I sought them sporadically
following the 'normality'
which now I combat very cheerfully,
aware that you are unknowable
and they scary or contemptible
or both.  My we is very split:
part tree, part stone, part dog
and partly social escapee.

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