You've heard the tale
Of Diogenes, the Cynic,
Who walked the streets of Athens
In daylight, clad in a dirty toga,
Carrying a lamp.
When he was asked
"Why?"
He responded
"I'm just looking for an honest man."
Meet Rich Hanson, the Cynic.
He's just looking for "hope."
Quality poetry with depth, interesting imagery and content steeped in the author's love of history and literature. Scroll down to my profile on the lower left side of this blog. It references my writing credentials, which include a nomination for a Pushcart Award, and being chosen by the North American Review as a finalist for the James Hearst Poetry Award. Personal Favorites: "What if Wile E. Coyote had Caught the Road Runner" "Whatever Happened to Clyde Clifford"
Showing posts with label cynicism. Show all posts
Showing posts with label cynicism. Show all posts
Sunday, October 18, 2015
Saturday, September 21, 2013
Short Poems for an Audience Weaned on Sound Bytes
Rich Man’s Religion
“By God, I’ll buy God,"
The rich man resolved.
"The front pew will
do.”
Bye God.For the cynic’s soul.
Admires such men as
Oliver Cromwell
Stonewall Jackson
George S. Patton
Christian Zealot Killing machines
Whom I no doubt would have detested
Had I known them personally.
Seeks an end to his pain
In a life lived in vein.
Buried beneath Saharan sands,
Their stern stone mouths
Clotted With the dust
Of their priests and worshippers
Who sacrificed during their brief lives
For the promise of an eternal reward.
Power Failure
Trust me on this one.It is far easier
To curse the fuckin darkness
Than it is to find a candle
When the power goes out.
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