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Societal Corruption
  A river of thought
  The flowing of dreams
  The facts eat the fiction
  Until the water is ‘clean’
  But the chaos of nature-
  It isn’t chaos, really-
  Takes over again
  Once more, the river runs sweetly
  In the corner of the eye
  Appears a strange sight
  Invasive species
  Float in from the night
  A dark network of terror
  Takes over the seas
  And has come to the river
  In no rush to please
  The new king is cruel
  The new queen is mean
  The guards are all rude
  And what they talk of is obscene
  But the rebellion is strong
  And not with the Force
  They never give up
  And are very down-to-earth
  The rebellion gathers people
  They gather warriors, too
  And soon they are ready
  For a military coup
  They start with a siege
  Then take out the battlements
  In the blink of an eye
  The king is marked absent
  The queen claims she doesn’t know
  The dukes and earls the same
  But the guards shed some info
  The duchess is to blame
  She hated the evil king
  And his horrid court
  So she killed the ruler
  It was the last resort
  When the body was found
  The cheers erupted
  “The river is freed!”
  Everyone shouted
  For the first time in years
  The water wasn’t clean
  But it wasn’t dark either-
  Just fresh and serene
  The fish swam freely
  The fiction thrived
  And the river of thought
  Really was alive

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This poem is any English teacher’s favorite type: it is chock-full of symbolism. If you think about it, the river of thought are the thoughts of a child growing up. When this child is corrupted by society (hate, greed, envy) a dark, mysterious force takes over the river. But during this time, a rebellion is plotting in the unconscious mind. The final blow is not struck by the rebellion- someone from the inside (a loving adult, teacher, relative) shows the child that the whole world isn’t dark, scary, and mean. This person defeats the evil court of the river of thought and the river becomes itself again, except more aware of the world around it. The child can still dream and imagine, but it now knows that there is a world out there, waiting for him/her, waiting for someone to change it.