I.
Woodpecker spearing
Worms snugly unsafe underground.
Have the trees died?
II.
A virtual warrior
Wastes precious energy and time
Fighting empty wars.
III.
Steady engineering
Of a falsehood wrapped in routine.
Too many mirrors.
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PoetryWords arranged in a funny order. Poems about my view of reality and how my inner fantasy world colours it with strange tinges. I love discussions about concepts and ideas so please feel free to comment. © 2018 Brian Lynch
