I love
old fashioned donuts,
in a hate (love) relationship with cigarettes.
I don’t eat three
squares a day,
nor Walk nearly enough.
In arrogance,
I’m the mightiest sorcerers and
in humility so little I cannot
see
me
from eye of the
Milky Way,
It’s sight so fine,
seeing everything.
But what I see
disturbs me….
our values watered
down and dreams
made without worth.
Our science and
media knows everything
and
nothing.
But who am I to
say?
Among 7.8 billion….