The Voices Come Calling

The voices come calling Like shattered visitors in the night Darkness expunged within thought Auditioning words; trying to get it right Vapid orations coming from the podium Stacks of the wrong books & loose leaf notes The dumbing down makes a tedious existence But ideas are the traditional spark of an antidote

These Aren’t Normal Times

These aren’t normal timesUnsure of the rational quotientThey’ve diluted our sanityWondering if our minds are still potent Fantastical elements to the headlinesLooking for a panacea to sullenly copeThe system failing before our eyesWith the masses clinging to any hope Returning to kindergarten lessonsKeep your hands to yourselfWho knew that toilet paperWould become a perishable wealthContinue reading “These Aren’t Normal Times”