I. S. M. Poem by Michael Walkerjohn

I. S. M.



A
state.
The condition
behavior, feature
language, theory, and
indication; in nom' of action.
A similarity; to isomorphism, an
unaccountable isodimorphism
the irrationalism or belief; in
forces rather than reason
within that repetitive
minutiae in an iotacism
revealing that conceptual
knowledge of what is wrong
and what is right. This intuitionism
versus knowledge; derived from
reasoning, an intellectualism?
If one pleases; or is a soul
existing before conception
as in, any infusionism, and are
as each is, a self-sexual being
before conception, an
autoerotism blessed by whom
in divinity? One is it as professed, of
form through an association, an atomism
if you will! Yet lacking the "key" and an atonalism
at best; of unfocused ayes and therefore simply an astigmatism
in body unblessed. Subjected to each faux arianism; inflicted
by the most powerful, and important, of and from which party
in any society? Anthropomorphism; being a worshiping, of images
that educational perception which glazes over both eyes and minds.
Any animism and all pagan realization, expresses an origin of all
beings and all things, including this? Way true; the means of
depleting all things necessary to subsistence, that
Malthusianism, as the euthentics' to this intrinsic
traits of an vastly under hunted population…
This such populous; presently the all of
US, vaguely believe in the millennium
hold a private millenarianism, too
what this, and past generations owes.
And this materialism; this belief, of and
in possession and importance of wealth is of
what magnitude quaked and imagination quaked?
What; of those few, whose mindsets are seeped
in meliorism, insisting that humans can make a
better world, of the mess they have made of it!
This; is some induced hypnosis, this fleeting
and stingy thought of mesmerism peering
peeking, and seared nonsense! While
all life changes; these changes are rued
in metasomatism; the reactions in continuing
self through external materials rather than messing
with the hasty and rather nasty internals, of a polite
personal methodism, placing preference and emphasis
on a systematic living experience. Such as the hatred
of change or innovation; a misoneism if you please!
It; an attempt to induce tolerance of a poison, this
mithridatism given similar for that mindset of all
humans descending from a single ancestry. The
children all; of a pair of mated apes, monogenism!
And speaking of mating paired; as the ideal monism
in which all reality is conceived as a unifying whole
how indifferent is the truth of reality today? Unity
get phuucking real! The one true unifying factor
among the human species is? Each one eats, poops
and pees, and wipes with used, recycled, toilet paper!
Noting this; what else does this all day long? Moralism
for there is no social standard or principal set; governing
conduct that humans as a whole, can compromise upon!
Leading to the saddening conclusion of a collusion to
to the crux of this confusion; monometallism, that
foolish idea in which one scarce metal, produced
by absolutely poisoning the very earth we must
cherish or else perish… The worship of gold…
How insipidly ignorant; are the members, of
this species? Placing the ultimate values
on a substance; which in its form, does
not nourish, the complete essence, of
any form of life upon or from this Earth!
What the phuuck, is your personal I.S.M.?

Monday, May 23, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: ancestry,educational,materialism,perception,personal,realization,stinginess ,value,worship
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