Thinking Out Loud
June 22 2021
Sometimes, you think out loud.
Something crude, uncut
off-the-cuff.
But mostly, fume grumpily
bite your tongue
mutter under your breath.
But incessantly, this dialogue in your head.
A small talkative homunculus
piping up
with smug opinions
and unwanted advice;
a running commentary
on your own pathetic life,
the outrageous behaviour
of all of the others.
Who curses and cusses
and never shuts up.
Has no hesitation
about political correctness,
and quickly forgets
contradicting himself.
Is this
the unedited you?
Your true voice
and inner curmudgeon?
Or some unhinged visitor
who won't dummy up
you've forbearingly indulged?
Unlike your real self,
who is a gentleman and scholar
and graciously tolerant
no matter how provoked,
engaged in detached and objective
dialogue and reflection
elegantly expressed.
All politically correct, of course,
free
of unworthy intent
and generous beyond reproach.
If only silence were the default.
No inner voice,
and no devil or angel
perched on each shoulder
fighting their civil wars.
The thoughts in your head
wisely kept to yourself.
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