Inget har doftat så tryggt som Mormors kofta

Vad jag då än ämnade
hur eller någonstans
så beklagligt lämnade
för dårskap utomlands

Inget tycks dofta
av varm trygghet
som mormors kofta
i all skygghet

Ingen vind har susat
som i min barndoms skogar
ingen dans har tjusat
som på ungdomens logar

Om jag kanske får leva ännu en gång
ska jag lyssna bättre till hemlandets sång

‘Reality Show’ Democracy

Blustering bully clown
the unhinged ‘junker’
Trump just won’t hunker down
in White House bunker

but carries on conceited
in full blown narcissism
indulges in untreated
racism, neo-fascism

His volcanic vanity
pounds in profanity
Incessant inanity
sprains human sanity

‘Reality Show’ Democracy
bestowed on us: Kakistocracy!

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-junkers = the landed ‘nobility’ in Prussia. their great estates (in Trump’s case: golf resorts, hotels & casinos) are worked by those with few rights
-kakistocracy = government by the vile & worst, least qualified or most unscrupulous citizens (from Greek kakistos: worst)

Thrives between boulders, behold her!

A tree will grow
almost anywhere
perfectly slow.
Of what, whom aware?

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We cannot you or me
thrive between boulders.
Lacking unlike the tree
patience, behold hers!

By Nature’s fashion bedight
chilled or damp shade endures
as well in blinding sunlight
stoically inures.

Imperceptibly stretches
the tree shall persevere.
On faintest skyline etches
foliage crystal clear.

While trees shiver in still silence
humans rage in chain saw violence.

In slack-jawed stupefaction

Gushing over ‘high society’
in such slack-jawed stupefaction?
Finding its crass impropriety
a never ceasing attraction?

Reading about celebs of means
(chauffeured in their limousines)
in check-out counter magazines?
If amusing, by all means!

But is it long term fulfilling
that what it might be instilling?

Han hjärta slår i idoghet trots livets avoghet

Vanligtvis skämtsam
är väl gubben Sundin
tror sej va hjälpsam
trots tyvärr kort stubin

Tyvärr enträgen
inbillar sej skojfrisk
sällan förlägen
ogärna kåserisk

En man besynnerlig
tvär å säregen
Livsföring underlig
sällan förtegen

Tills trots livets avoghet
slår hjärtat i idoghet

What may you expect from us?!

We plunge focused like the gannet

in the contemporary
promptly pillaging the Planet
for ends pecuniary

Under lame pretext of Progress
while fouling our Species’ Nest
with Technology we obsess
betraying Those Coming Next

But those of us simply not aware
surely can’t be expected to care?!

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gannet = large heavily built seabird with a long stout bill who feeds itself by plunging dives for fish

Does verbiage watered down make us sound cool or like a fool?

Aren’t words fading of meaning
in to something we just utter
to buttress our keen preening
we spread them thickly like butter?

With screens abound who needs pedagogy
when we have all pictures & emoji?

Silly vanity
of ignorance willful
and inanity
of ineptness skillful

When we’re selecting words on how they sound
then how wouldn’t sentences get out of bounds?

Are Human Species character flaws beyond redress?

Do our character flaws
whatever the cause
detract like tearing jaws
or mere scratching paws?

Flaws shall keep us estranged
make us seem deranged
and while feeling shortchanged
still persist unchanged

Human Nature unruly
which we ought but abhor
it keeps us ensnared cruelly
Just doesn’t work to ignore

Keeps persisting immutably
while doing so inscrutably