Times of inner restless

Wrangles to run away

From a forced residency

Amongst sporadic

Country folk

Cook book mentalities

Religious pretenders

Politically correct members

Of social life

Afraid of hypocrisy being


All manmade catastrophes

Run downhill

The false pyramid structure

Fluctuating in springtime’s

Fresh powder-blue spirit

Sprayed by geoengineering

Agents upon the southern


Of apparently superb vines.

The poet afraid of slowly

Vanishing of his senses thru’


As a court case crucified

Monsanto manipulating

The planet’s food supplies.

But then: Who wants to

Live forever?



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