Negating the proverb: Where there’s a will there’s a way
Human will is overflowing; rock or ground or tree that’s growing brought to definite submission by machinery or by wishin’. We will our enemies and our friends with sanctions, threats or promised ends. Will-smog paints exorbitant skies, advertising boils with untold lies. We beckon microbes to take their tea on our slides so that we may see a highway to hygiene, or doctor’s win; benchtops flashy; bacteria done in. We humans are chock full of will forcing all others to fit our bill no birds on buildings, no cows roam free, bugs stay off crops, koalas lose trees, sharks mustn’t hunt where we want to swim and outer space has no need to stay clean. And this pandemic, round after round we’ve wrestled and jabbed, in air and on ground. We fight like hell for our wish to reign supreme over nature, biggest by brain. Deafening clashes - our quarrels with death and grief, fat and queasy, in each aftermath. Because we’re tiny, if truth be told - soft-skinned, clawless and quick to grow old. Faced with tsunami, volcano or flood we’re puny, we’re fragile - cells in the mud. Cancer, or alzheimers or PTSD, they’re inscrutably fearsome, if you ask me. We fiercely will our loved ones to survive and then loss is so painful. An horrific surprise.
That is so clever, Wormsie, and so deceptive in the rhyme. So apt really.
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Thanks, Tracy! Always surprises me when my rhyming poems make it past the first two lines. 😀 Good day though. I made burger buns for our dinner and they’re not rock cakes!!
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Two jobs well done then, Worms.
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This is fantastic Worms!! 👏👏😁😁 I love the rhyming scheme, obviously but the theme of it even more so! 👍👍 Describes the human condition and the world we are living in perfectly! 👌👌
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Many thanks, Ken!!! I so appreciate your enthusiasm. It’s heart-warming.
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My pleasure, I enjoy reading your work. 📖😁
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Just out of interest, whenever I click on your name to read your stuff, it says you have deleted your site. Do you have a blog?
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Oh, I’m sorry about that Worms. I did delete my site but I made another one. I’m sorry about that. The new address is kenhume31.wordpress.com I have it saved but it doesn’t seem to register on WordPress.
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Thanks Ken. I’ll check it out. 🙂
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Thanks very much! 😁🙏
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This is clever, brilliant, steady meter throughout, and it left me a bit sad because it’s absolutely true.
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Thanks, Misky. It was from the heart. My friend had such courage, such positivity, such will… but she still lost the fight to cancer.
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I’m sorry for you and so those who loved her.
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Will is the courage to face defeat with a fighting choice. Your poem covers a broad range of willful ignorance. Well done.
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Thanks, K!
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Super. That Will Smog, he has a lot to answer for.
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Yeah, I think I will change the title.
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I’m not being critical. it’s a lovely poem!
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I know you weren’t. But every time I see it, I think it’s a person’s name too. 😆
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😂
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