Upon The Shoulders Of Giants

So impressed by this, I’ve had to reblog and share it with my followers

Ben Naga


Sweet juicy jazzy jackanapes
Crusading king of Fairy Hill
Immortal motley troubadour
Breezed into town with time to kill
To put the free back in free fall
Peal forth the vow in disavow
Ah, but I was so much Adler then
I’m Junger than that now

TV sophists spewed skewered truth
Cut Ethos, Pathos, Logos dead
No musketeering buccaneers
But lame tame talking heads instead
With propaganda for proper geese
He cackled at their sacred cow
Ah, but I was so much Adler then
I’m Junger than that now

Provincial ham let figments strut
While stuttering beneath his breath
“Wh-wherefore art thou Juliet?”
His sad performance died the death
Outrageous fortune took the blame
While it was she who took the bow
Ah, but I was so much Adler then
I’m Junger than that now

Soon leery learned the golden rule
In prison’s schoolyard hide…

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5 Responses to Upon The Shoulders Of Giants

  1. Ben Naga says:

    Thank you kindly for the repost.🌹

    Liked by 1 person

  2. Laleh Chini says:

    Thanks dear for sharing.

    Liked by 2 people

  3. Dale says:

    What a wonderful poem – no wonder you had to share it here!

    Liked by 1 person

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