Mostly unedited poetry, some novels; maybe even a thought or two

World on fire

The world burns,

The smoke churns

And I cannot breathe.

A daily choke

Our governments a joke

What did the voters see?

I suffocate

Like I’m an incarcerate

But no one has a key

How do we escape

What looks to be our fate

Hope is vanishing for you and me.

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