Meadowhead Bard

Random and surreal poetry satire and short stories.

Shaped By the Shape of Things To Come.

SHAPED BY THE SHAPE OF THINGS TO COME.


I’m shaped by cruelty, injustice, ignorance and strife
I’m shaped by my brothers, friends parents and wife
I’m shaped by truth, justice, inhumanity and love
I’m shaped by violence, resistance fits me like a glove

I’m shaped by things I’m not, of these there are a number
I’m shaped by the dreams I have whilst awake and in slumber
I’m shaped by the power, the power to resist
Im shaped by the ability to say stop please desist

I not shaped by false prophets, religion power or greed
I’m not shaped by lust, thirst or the need to feed
Nor am I shaped by tribalism, in any shape or form
You will never pin me down I don’t conform to any norm

I’m not shaped by media, propaganda, salesman’s hype
No one tells me what I am, I am not the pliable type
I am Keith that’s what I am, that’s all you need to know
I am the one that try’s to spread love where ever I do go.

All words Meadowhead Bard

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