'Be anxious for nothing..." ~Philippians 4:6

Tuesday, August 11, 2026

TUESDAY THOUGHTS: POETRY PROMPT

IN HIGH PLACES 


We don’t think you belong here

We really don’t want your kind

But, our messaging must convey

We have an open mind


We must shed our reputation 

Exchange the old for new

So, if we must become diverse 

We”ll choose the worst of you


We’ll decide what version 

We want the world to see

And when you fail

Because, you will

There’ll be no scrutiny 


We’ll pick the ones with least appeal 

Who fit our narrow view

Tropes; stereotypes 

Sob story hype

Look. Any fraud will do

Any willing stooge

Void of a spine; integrity

Any gullible lump

Seeking opportunity 


It’s our goal to say, “We told you so!”

“We looked! We tried!”

But, we know our search was  a sham

We know who we denied—

Brilliant minds

Promising finds

We said weren’t a good fit

Scholars who actually did the work

We wanted none of it


We couldn’t admit the experts 

They would trash our narrative

We couldn’t welcome the competent

We’re much too sensitive 

We’re so steeped in our bigotry 

We can’t promote the thought 

That anyone unlike us 

Is our equal, as we ought


No. It’s our job to hold up

As examples, those that we

Are comfortable in selling to 

Our strict community 


We’ll hire buffoons 

Human cartoons 

Those with no sense of pride

The sellouts; the delusional 

Those who can’t pick a side

The ones who grin

Shuffle and spin

Just glad to be inside

We’ll boost their egos

Knowing full well 

They’re unqualified 


Were there better choices?

Sure! But, once again, we can’t 

Be found embracing excellence 

Or the intelligence 

That does exist— that does persist

Oh no! We can’t do that!

The end result is, bright and dull

Are tossed in the same vat


Have you all not noticed 

Who we always lift up high

Who we platform, push, promote

Who we identify?

It’s always those who we know

Are apt to be exposed 

In whose histories are hiccups 

Tragic, if disclosed 

We do our choosing purposely 

So, in the end it seems

We weren’t the evil arbiters 

Of ending someone’s dreams

We can say we gave a chance 

But, as we’ve always known

You simply don’t belong here

We’ll claim your stuff, now build own

And when you do?

We’ll be right there to burn it to the ground 

If serving us is not your goal

We don’t want you around 

If your presence isn’t to improve our bottom line 

We certainly can’t have you concocting your own design!


We don’t want you here

It’s just not something we can say

But seriously, why do you want to be here anyway?



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