Normatives Shown
by Michael Doyle

Addressing bits of truth,
In this age of managed publicity,
Has since my youth
Been a matter of building a legacy.

Thinking on one's feet
On the slip  of a slippery slope,
Helps a man escape self-deceit,
Even as he hangs from his last rope.

So much of this is perception,
Formed as it is, often without facts.
Devious moods practice their deception
In a constant stream of senseless acts.

Some say the whole thing needs self-regulation,
Because so much is hard to understand.
It becomes a master of reputations.
They are slaughtered by the corporate hand.

I stare quietly in the open declarative
That more often than not, the truth is unknown.
The best we can do is share our narrative
Based on what we believe has been shown.

Responses given are made to questions measured
With miles to go before there will be sleep.
The organic nature of life isn't treasured 
Half as much as it runs incredibly deep.

The truth - as though there is only one - 
Is that bad days are seen more in life than good.
Perceptions given pass off as the one-and-done,
And life continues to be lived best as it is understood.

The morning news has become containment. 
The entertainment value is a matter of profit.
And while it might lead to resentful arguments,
If the ratings consent, then that's entertainment.

(c) October 1, 2025   Michael Doyle
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