Thursday, April 03, 2025

 Breach 

the triumphant 
scourge
   of everyday sidewalks
The fat eyed syndicate monster
  is your best friend
   When the chips are black
   and the sky is bright blue
You stop to look at CA poppies shining
In the sunshine
   Waking to Spring!
  Another year!
Another passing of grey skies
   and pouring rain
The window was left open
and books were ruined
  the sky smiles 
  and moves on
  and leaves you crying
  for no reason you can think of