asylum poem 6

people take life for granted

and hope the future is anticipated
where in magic it is created
and use as a reality inflated
today the future is far away
and not in argument the spirits say
future is when ewe get to play
and create useful beauty everyday
inside waiting for lunch again
lunch is short and their is end
shortest verse is one that pend
a longer verse is future tend
so across the line this pen does verse
and each word curve its path does nurse
appollonian poetry does rarely curse
dionysian words oft cause emotions terse
so another poem has flowed down the page
with words constructed in another age
what its future its hard to gauge
and what is the correct pronounciation of language