Prose – Page 3 – Liferaft in the Abyss

The Pool Goddess must be mad me….a poem.

Not a pool tablein sight. All of them are covered, pool cues put away in dusty racks. No beer or rum flows, all are bottled unused, Because the bars closed. The people are in the streets, awaiting brutality.

Caged

Bars on my windows.Bars on my doorway, Put them up ourselves. Keep us safe, keeping our Troubles at bay. Safe in our homes we haveBecome imprisoned. Who imprisoned us?Did we do it? We can’t blame those Who would invade our Fortress, our home. Because they too are imprisoned. Who imprisoned us?Did ‘The Man’ cage us?Well,Continue reading “Caged”

Greed doesn’t have a spacesuit….

A man of wealth Can be an ignoramus and A poor man knowledgeable. All things being equal, that’s ridiculous. I’m not a stranger to homelessness and poverty, but I have never seen so much, where people crap and piss in the streets. And Mars will never be colonized by people, as long as it isContinue reading “Greed doesn’t have a spacesuit….”

Cosmos and Her Errant Lab Experiment

Cosmos looked at Her lab experiment and sighed. She didn’t know why Her third planet kept getting out of balance, it’s acidity growing and the temperature rising. She knew She hadn’t paid much attention to it since removing the dinosaurs, then afterwards rebalanced the land and the sea. Putting Her presence their, She saw humansContinue reading “Cosmos and Her Errant Lab Experiment”