I’m finding Derrida de-structured
And Wittgenstein’s‘ mind makes me smile
Who would have conjectured
That one day I’d lecture
On thoughtfullness and all its trials?
I prefer Kierkegaard to Sartre
Who sometimes makes me feel mere.
Who would have expected
That words would be texted
As men smoked cigarettes and drank beer?
Some people like reading Jane Austen
While others fight with Wittgenstein.
Who would have discarded
The notes in the margins?
So strangely these words recombine.
Munch had to paint people screaming,
his premonitions were strong
Who else would have expected
The human destruction
Europe brought to the world before long?
Munch was not only an artist
He was a philosopher too…
who else would have dreamed up
an image that screamed up;
a warning struck, out of the view.

