A relaxing grey with splashing green
Branches reach the rays between
Turn on the news, the podcast or screen
To listen to the daily scream...
Cycles of what violence lurks
An endless chain of Circle Jerks
Who did this and when and why
As scrambled text goes scrolling by...
This and that and up and down
Who shouts the loudest gets the crown?
So I leave to you a thought this day
As Sparrows chirp so far away...
If we are the change that will ascend
Then which pieces are the first to mend?
2018 @battleaxe (copywritten by Bob)
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