Franklin Delano Roosevelt’s Inaugural Speech (Video)
About Fear Resulting from the Great Depression
Fear
Fear creeps in like a sneaky cold draft.
When was the last time you laughed?
Fear creeps in and steals your resolve,
takes over your mind as thoughts revolve.
Knows not good reason, but only hate.
Throw up walls and lock the gate.
Fear the poor, ugly, weak and unwashed,
leave them struggling to their fate.
Don't let them into our country,
our intelligence to denigrate.
Gird yourself for the apocalypse,
it's coming--sooner or late.
It's been prophesied for so long now,
it's time to open heaven's gate.
Fear the latest disease reported near,
for you are sure to be the one to get it,
if not this one, then the one next year.
Immunizations cause it, it's very clear.
Fear your next infirmity, coming down the pike.
You lived your life like it was boundless,
abusing your body with whatever you like.
Pain is now coming; a driven home spike.
Fear all the conspiracies and rumors.
They certainly will come true for you.
As sure as the moon is made of cheese,
and Bigfoot is coming after you, too.
Most of all, you fear your soon coming death,
because it spiritually is so damned confusing.
Grasping for straws of hope somehow beyond,
a hope that you can't win for trying, but losing.
Ask yourself. Do I react irrationally to fear?
Copyright 2018 © Ronald W. Hull
2/21/18
Read this poem at my website here.
Happy International Poetry Day!
"Fear" packs up all the psychoanalytical concepts in healing emotions by using maieutical voice to pass its message.
A poem built with art, history and science from which I have learned.
Much gratitude to the author of "Fear".
In reverent appreciation,
Andre Emmanuel Bendavi ben-YEHU
Regis
Love ya!
Jane
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