Graffiti
There’s a wall without slashes of social unrest,
without lines of prejudice, modesty or complaints
not even a good thought
clean and quick to the point
might make others laugh, angry or uneasy.
It makes me uneasy to see such a wall
anywhere within a public stall
upon a school desk or through walk tunnels.
To see such a wall of inhibition
of emptiness
of conservative thinking
like not sharing thoughts, ideas or secrets
makes me wonder
when the liberators will return
to save the free walls in this free land
from backwardness
from idleness
of single bawdy colors covering progress.
nineteen eighty-four
copyright j matthew waters
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Thought provoking J. Enjoyed this a lot
thanks so much and thanks for stopping by my little poetry place
Well conveyed, John!
an old poem originally published in The Allegheny Review way back in 1984