The sun tilts
And casts the shadows
of the sky monster on the vast plains
The plains below
No where else was this even possible
The twinkle
Lands on the far seas
And we know
It could have been us
YOU ARE READING
road to nowhere.... somewhere...
PoetryIt's an agreed coalition of the willing! Airlines agreeing to feed the "esteemed travellers" with miniature stuff, nations hoarding gas and water to pass a UN resolution at Newyork, Geneva, Nairobi and Vienna. We are all playing "house" .
