As a looming black hole darkness
engulfs us absorbs us
we initially attempt to hide
within a familiar midnight â
Not au fait with our own
existence dark forces
our nemeses.
Amidst rising social revolution
our centurions march for a
much needed resolution,
Their hazy electric blue exterior
hiding their complex interior
sparking a familiar notion
popularized by the Neon Nation.
They light up their literary torches
igniting, sparking influencing
the starved marked masses
chewing on force-fed choking
toxic rhetorical molasses.
Rise Neon Nation rise!
Your passion to mesmerize
a dormant parched army,
A necessary orchestration
unlocking the arsenal of
the Neon Nation.
Rise Neon Nation rise
Let your mélange of
culturally influential colors
obscure unknown forces
upon us deleting their marauding
malice causing a literary
revolutionary sensation â
As the enlightened
Neon Nation.
© Don Beukes

Excerpt from the book âThe Salamander Chroniclesâ
About the Author
Mr. Don Beukes is a retired teacher of English and Geography. Originally from Cape Town in South Africa, he grew up in the shadow of Table Mountain, always aspiring to achieve the best in life, despite living in a racially divided country. He lives by his favorite motto âCarpe Diemâ and endeavors to seize every opportunity in life to make the most of each day. This also filters through to his poetry, attempting to adjust our moral compass in our ever-changing global village. He enjoys gardening and is a keen amateur photographer.
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Great poem…
Don Beukes
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