The World Spins – until?

CuckooMy world so smallWrapped in sack cloth As it spirals out of controlInto a picture too big to resize The planet spins Climate into oblivionAs politicians spew MeaninglessRounded vowels Airborne like SpindriftA broken record- Of rubbish stacked up on the streetsAmbulances in queuesWhat is the collective nounFor 15 of them- I wonder?72 hours for aContinue reading “The World Spins – until?”