Deconstruction
1 watched a feather dancing on the air
that otherwise was quite invisible
for 1 could neither see nor feel nor hear
the slightest movement of the atmosphere
and freely thought of this in my mind's eye
both a puppet moved by unseen wires
and a ghostly spirit in the ether
and many other contradictory things
prescribed to me by language and society;
but never as what it was just like
which most of us have hidden from our sight sight:
now we have all been cast adrift by capitalists
who deny shared feelings and fraternity,
we fail to see the alienation of our humanity.
Peter Keeble
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