The Authority Cultivator

the authority cultivator
is possessed
by its almanac fictions

it cannot help you
by design

it will be a reach
to lift your own yoke

to march is not enough

you must stare
all cracker 
impulse
including your own
down

toss it a grenade’s worth
of humor then 
as it fumes

snatch away what you are owed

hurry into risk
rock it till it kneels

spoil it as best you can

hurry

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About Tony Brown

A poet with a history in slam, lots of publications; my personal poetry and a little bit of daily life and opinions. Read the page called "About..." for the details. View all posts by Tony Brown

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