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Derek Earl Houghton Poems

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There was nothing holding him to the promises he had made.

Promises where tools with which to dupe the dimwitted , gull the  gullible

and  corral and extinguish rebellion.

Thereafter, he knew a diet of warm manure would serve as

laxative for those constipated with memories of promises once made..


While he had enough evidence to clear his name , he had

not the least  intention of abandoning  his dark intentions.


Derek Earl Houghton

 
 
 

In times like  this

with the extolling of the

vulgar and imbecilic

when dull headedness

and crippling pedagogy

become du rigueur

you will find him hold

up in his heart, windows drawn,

doors locked, lights dimmed,

embracing  a threadbare solitude

A lover that is all together too familiar.



Derek Earl Houghton

 
 
 

Thankfully, “ Having eyes in the back of one’s head” is purely a figure of speech.

Phonetically speaking it would be an absolute nightmare,

in that it would be  near impossible to talk behind peoples back.

The ensuing social backlash would savage relationships as we know them.

It would mean Jenny would no longer be able to talk behind her mother in laws back

and bitchy high school  sophomore girls would be verbally straight jacketed

There would be catastrophic deterioration in mental health in the wake of this

epidemic of uncensored truth.


Derek Earl Houghton


 
 
 
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