I see doubters in the sky


I see doubters in the sky
worried faces rolling
running for office
in countries where flags
burst on any given day
ruled by the unfair

selected and unruled
we the few
crawl in solitude
for the sake of no war
no killing no hate
we reject indifference

steeped in still back water
weary men run for cover
as tactile bombs
fall from skinny skies
where rabbits
do not worry about time

streamed and crying
I see your need to grasp
and understand
the dervish madness
the spitting image
in an oyster's dream

I see the dull I see shaved
Buddhist calamity
with nothing more to say
breathing heavily
in a white man's soup
reeling just for the sake of it
 




Poetry by Bob
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Written on 2017-03-30 at 19:55

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You say it in poetry and I see it and feel it. I am frightened when we are ruled by men without consciences.
Ashe
2017-03-30