The Transformed Man
POEM
There was once this comic who sought out to transform the world by virtue of the information,
He had garnered up his eccentric study and reading in add up to his heightened inspiration,
He strode the Village of Blackness on Sea, amidst the busy crowd noisy up with
heavy loud throbs,
Bubbled up to share what it is he knows with a metamorphosed factor lying underneath,
A truly protruding transformative degree of proclivity,
Oh, how powerful words they could beseem,
No one paid him much putative attention, much to have been the case I must tell
you,
Extremely designed to be the case as concern the cause of his intended transition,
He went back to his shell, his solemn enclosedness, as though willing a sentient awareness, awakened in tranquility,
A state riled up in sub-conscious appraisal, where lies influence and minimus interference to observe the events of his life,
Yielding forth a being worth recognized and appreciated,
In the later instance, garnered respect, a wealthy frame of mind, an experientialist outlook and perspective,
Being mindful of the objections and the tackling disposition towards them,
The later man, our society acknowledges,
Watch him as he relaxes his wit in the Lobster Pot,
This later man, we should identify with.
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