Of Buzz Words
When buzzards eat other buzzardsWhile hypnotizing pigeons that hang muted upon the deaf dumb air
Locked down in mirror cages bars made of buzz words
Fingerprinted by lab coat wearing one world technicians
Test tube tales old as sin with a rank musty smell of lies
Where spirits flock around an inverse pyramid of darkness faced
With some meaningless plot believe it or not who knows
It's like a galaxy of brightly burning solar systems circling a black hole drain
Does anyone have a prayer what is there any place to call home at last
The missing parts appear the stage is lit looking every bit as though the die were cast,
Who watches
Locked down in mirror cages made of buzz words
When buzzards eat other buzzards
Poetry by Chaucer Whethers
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Written on 2020-05-15 at 21:04
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