It's a small muse but the implications can be quite far reaching.
I really do fear for the future with the increased security and a highly mechanised bureaucracy that people will, as paranoiac as it may sound, become enslaved with the social infrastructure.
McGuire: A thin Glaswegian man, touch giddy in the head, sometimes poet of mangled form and dirty prose, sporadic drummer, drunk grammarian, waffler, painter using crayons, lover, hater, learner, teacher, pedestrian, provocateur, wanderer, confronter of shadows, irritating whine.
Produced a collection of poetry and short stories - Riddle With Errors - and is currently writing another for release in the coming year or more.
Contact - colmcguire AT hotmail DOT com
ALL WORK FEATURED ON THIS BLOG IS UNFINISHED.
3 comments:
Thanks for both, the image and the poem. The photograph is splendid, the poem rather clever, I thought.
Yeah, I agree with Dave.
It's a small muse but the implications can be quite far reaching.
I really do fear for the future with the increased security and a highly mechanised bureaucracy that people will, as paranoiac as it may sound, become enslaved with the social infrastructure.
Viva the flying bird!
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