Monday, 9 July 2018

HATING CROWDS


HATING CROWDS

I remembered why
I don’t like crowds
Recalling that terrible
Intimidating day
Waiting in a shoe shop
On Market Street
Only there to find
Shoes for a wedding

I remembered why
That shouting wall of people
Red and white warpaint
All fearful flag bedecked
With that big bass drum
Intimidating everyone
Off to a triangle of a game
Played out on a big screen

I remembered why
It disturbs me so
When people think as one
Daring you to disagree with
The single mind of the mob
Like when people shout
Back the lyrics at concerts
Minds moving beyond thought

I remembered why
People all together
Thinking as one mind
Really disturbs me
One goose-step from the mob
Terrifying the outsider
Their undeserved victories
Spur them on ingloriously

I remembered why
I haven’t wanted
To be in a crowd since
That awful afternoon
So I find myself
Hoping they’ll lose
Because otherwise
They’ll be insufferable


MAWH, July 2018


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