we find new norms
in,
what feels like societal chaos
we are changing
and as ever, that comes with dollops of loss
Category: Poems April 2020
Well Done – Written Wednesday 8th April 2020 (Aged 45)
they hold onto ‘well done’
as if it is the ultimate treasure
they dispense is sparsely,
and rarely with any leisure
The Loss of Norms – Written Wednesday 1st April 2020 (Aged 45)
i am concerned
i looked at the world we live in
as our fragile norms start to burn
i fear the sugar taste of self interest
will taint the new norms born
I Know Who You Voted For – Written April 2020 (Aged 45)
they say,
do not talk about politics
when,
politics have pulled us to this point
now with our leader
we must anoint
Suddenly We Need Each Other – Written Wednesday 1st April 2020
suddenly people
have never felt so important
keep them close, keep them close
community,
suddenly seems to be everything
Intentions More Clear – Written Wednesday April 1st 2020 (Aged 45)
of course,
they do not know how it works
but as a man with a comment box or reply,
they are bound to be an expert…
Irony Takes A Prestigious Bow – Written Wednesday 1st April 2020
they clap and applaud,
the service,
they voted to dismantle
irony,
takes a prestigious bow
