Showing posts with label Cures for Postmodernism. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Cures for Postmodernism. Show all posts

Saturday, July 13, 2013

The Penitent's Cure for Postmodernism

My life is a tale of progress, albeit halting,
A testament to my flaws and a God well worth exalting
So I find it most opaque, given new years which old surpass,
Why I should feel affection for my self and my times past.
My next step forward is deciphering why it should ever be
That I harbor this nostalgia for old habits bad for me.

Thursday, June 27, 2013

The Graduate's Cure for Postmodernism

The same old stories
Mean what they meant before
They were memories.

The Three-Year-Old's Cure for Postmodernism

Shiny shiny go machine
Takes me to butterfly fields
Of green and magic.

The Five-Year-Old's Cure for Postmodernism

So what if the world
Is telling me what to be?
I'll just plug my ears.

The Doctor's Cure for Postmodernism

No sense living by
A philosophy for your
Terminal patients.

The Cartoon Supervillain's Cure for Postmodernism

Can you really call
Progress toward the end of
All things “progress?” Sure.

The Teenager's Cure for Postmodernism

Do or do not. There
Is no time to think about
Why you're doing it.

The Transient's Cure for Postmodernism

Straight streets, rational
Space, but not all who wander,
The lost, make progress.

The Angry Girlfriend's Cure for Postmodernism

If it means nothing,
and it's not going somewhere,
Just break up with it.

The Angry Boyfriend's Cure for Postmodernism

You think way too much
About things that don't matter.
In fact, just shut up.

The Zombie's Cure for Postmodernism

Consume everything
You can get your hands or teeth
On–so act normal.

The Sailor-On-Shore-Leave's Cure for Postmodernism

Take life for granted
Every day for two weeks. It
Should clear up by then.

The Postmodern Cure for Postmodernism

Should I talk about
Simulacra of doctors
Or progress toward health?

The Absurdest Cure for Postmodernism

This light tastes salty.
The British are Coming Soon!
Bet it all on black.

The Pop Historian's Cure for Postmodernism

The Romans had a
Postmodern-ish period.
It ended. Wait, what?

The Zen Buddhist's and/or Montana Weather Forecaster's Cure for Postmodernism

If you ignore it
It will probably go away–
Or maybe you will.

The Corny Motivational Poster's Cure for Postmodernism (As Reinterpreted by Carlos Santana)

Be the 'you' you want
To see in the world; watch it
Change to suit you mood.

The Corny Motivational Poster's Cure for Postmodernism

Be the small-scale change
You want to see in the world.
Progress needn't be huge.

The Puritan Cure for Postmodernism

Keep working. If you
See yourself progress, who cares
What some critic said?

The Pragmatist's Cure for Postmodernism

Treat words like they mean
Something, unless the other way
Is more comfortable.