SAY, PLEASE!
POETRY BY: JOSEPH MAXWELL SPENCER
Please! Please! Please!
A polite phrase to making request
Sometimes used in ironic exclamations
A mere contract of social intercourse
Regard as suitable or satisfying
But when it gives one pleasure
Of a kind of orgasmic excitement
That which rushed like a dreadful wind
To demand PLEASE for every offerings
Like a bully possessed in monstrous garb
Plonking for PLEASE like one diseased
Like ape or clown afflicted with psychopathy
A personality disorder that distorts reality
That slippery slope akin to madness
That stripped the PLEASED of its humanity
And alludes one imagination to psychosis
Faulty imagination that sees evil in humanity
A terrible condition of social alienation
Saying PLEASE itself is a lease to request
Lease is a mere language of social interaction
But it was demanding PLEASE that was sociopathic
It was forcing it that was foolish
Forgetting that PLEASE is just a word
A word of mere language expression
What lies in word is an Art
In word, ‘PLEASE’ is an Art
And Art never expresses anything but itself
Art never once told us the truth
Even words played us false
It is its style that makes us believe in it
For words never expresses what they see
It expresses what the audience sees
And the audience never sees anything
That PLEASE expresses nothing
That PLEASE is a word of Art merely
For if it pleases me to PLEASE
It is a mere revelation of one social interaction
For it does not PLEASE to demand PLEASE
For PLEASE is doomed to a word of Art
And Art is an absolute oblivion of nothingness
To say ‘PLEASE’ means nothing
Stop to demand PLEASE, please
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