The First Column

I’ll devour
your anachronistic arrogance

And sour
false fealty to a rotten reality.

If I could
really restrict such accrescence,

Then it’s you
who subverted your normality.

Apparently this one needs some explanation. This poem is about philosophical arrogance; I wrote it after watching the movie, "What the bleep do we know?" The movie goes on and on with a fair amount of new age babble that rubbed me the wrong way. To be fair, some of it is worthwhile, and the overall message is a good one.