Shout, shout, let it all out…

Sometimes you have to shout.

Ideally,

While standing on a chair or table.

At the top of your voice.

 

Injustice!

 

On other occasions,

Indeed,

Most of the time,

We go about,

We move from A to B;

We slouch,

Harrumph,

Contemplate.

 

Not very often we burst.

 

I think of Tchernichovsky’s dumplings.

Or the London Riots.

 

Pop.

 

Perhaps we need to shout more.

 

Yes,

Let’s change our ways

&

Scream.

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