A poem of my times.

Was it planned that we witness atrocities on

demand?

Every mean moment piped down to a screen

marked seen…

Was this what the current was harnessed for?

I have participated

by my passive acceptance, using references

to ancients, I’m

mute by choice, well here is my voice in the

lines

I will stand up and leave the room

find a human soul and try to be

kind.

Chris