rage, rage against the Dying of your Rights
By Di_Hard
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eagerly we grab new inventions
rejoicing in humankind's progress, each smoothing
of the way to Earth's immolation
pile up mistakes to rectify mistakes
all those of child-bearing age exhorted
to produce more tax payers to support
a population afraid of dying
alone from winning their successful place
in a world where increased efficiency
means high youth unemployment, their despair
worshipping Capitalism's belief
that Heaven is man made so can be bought
with a lifetime's guarantee we'll miss out
on an option of after life upgrade
(if having stuff is really all there is)
saying we do everything to provide
for our kids, yet can't stop destroying all
they'll need when we're gone. Possibility
for change is burning with desire not to.
I can see a time when cycling to work
will mean peddling in rows to make
electricity in vast warehouses
where make-do-and-mend values resurrect
the use of human bones to fertilise
food crops, as with those soldiers' skeletons
after Waterloo, but euthanasia's
on posters now : your country needs you
dead
after reading Marandina's vivid: https://www.abctales.com/story/marandina/horses-wooldale-road-part-3-3
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pessimism is just another way
pessimism is just another way of saying it isn't working for us.
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This is very striking in its
This is very striking in its truth and somewhat depressing too. There is something really peculiar going on whereby we are constantly being informed about the destruction of the environment while being encouraged to partake in the overconsumption which is causing it. We grab new inventions a bit too eagerly, we need to stop grabbing. Excellent poem.
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You do bring up some
You do bring up some important issues in your poem Di. It's hard to imagine what kind of world the future holds for the next generations coming up. It's all a million miles from what I understand, especially with technology seeming to take over everything, but I must admit to loving the information I get off the internet, sadly I gave all my encylopidias to the charity shop, so have no other way of learning.
Give me space, the countryside and nature, which I think all children should get a taste of, instead of having their eyes fixed to their mobile phones texting.
Mother Earth rules always.
Jenny.
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I forgot to comment before
I forgot to comment before but was struck by the powerful message in this cri de coeur - much food for thought and some very chilling imagery, especially 'your country needs you'. Awful thought, and as in Maradina's inspiration, I fervently hope never comes true, though I can totally see it happening
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I think in England at one
I think in England at one point you had to be a homeowner (and a man obviously). Yes, it all seems so flimsy once the cards begine to fall. They're worried gay marriage will be next. It's horrific
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That's a pretty final line,
That's a pretty final line, Di! Powerful stuff [Should that say "human bones to fertilise?"] Paul
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Though wise men
Though wise men at their end know dark is right, because their words have forked no lightning they do not go gentle into that good night, rage, rage against the dying of the light.
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A very thought provoking and
A very thought provoking and quite sad poem. You deal with some very real issues here. Capitalism is like a machine that does not stop, for good or ill. We need to control it and its effects ideally. Let us hope we do not all become surplus to requirements!
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Hello again Di,
Hello again Di,
you know a memory just came to me of when I was working for an animal feed company down at Avonmouth Docks. It was for a company called BOCM Silcocks back in the early 1970s. I worked in an office with ten other people. We all had our specific jobs which we rotated daily. There were six sumtron machines that punched out cards with all the information needed.
I worked for this company for nearly three years and loved the job so much, and even made some good friends from working there. But then they decided to bring in one machine that did the job of five, so then only two people were needed plus a checker, that meant loosing seven workers. I just thought it was so sad and unsatisfactory, so although they gave me a job, I left the company feeling so sorry for those made redundant.
Although jobs were a lot easier to come by back in the early 1970s. I just hated the fact that human life was treated so badly. It's always about money and if companies can supply their produce with machines at half the cost, then that's the way it seems to be...but not for me. People are important and should be given respect.
Sorry if I'm on my soap box, but the inspiration point, had me flashing back to those younger working days.
Thank you for listening.
Jenny.
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