sharp sun
pinned to pastel blue.
no singing heart.
fire
dying trying
hopelessness is bad
frustration can be worse.
because you’re trying.
burning benjis
there once was a man so dire,
he burned all his money for fire,
and in the end it was spent
right up the chimney’s vent,
landing him in a perilous quagmire.
back to front
men digging trenches.
moving earth from here to there.
and back again too.
flaming wars
the price of blue skies
is the cost of fires ending.
wind stoking the flames.
weather report
receptionless sky
drags haze across my stark mind.
cloudy mind with rain.