Rewatching the Sky These Times
Today the sky is
heavy, dark...
The figures that
appear in the
sane firmament
scary and
fierce...
first crossed
the sky two dinosaurs
in puppet fight, they were
terrifying, sudden one
anaconda...and she stares at me!
What happens? where are you
the gentle lambs,
the little angels of heaven...! ?
Is the sky
mad at me,
or my processor
of clouds is blurry...?
I'm tense, it's true,
I have heard a lot of noise
those days...lots of screaming...
I'm stressed with
these "semi gods"
of politics screaming
in all the streets...
I'm here on the edge
from the pool the sky shows
a sign, calm down...
I'm going too
calm down to
be able to post mine
poems...!
Copyright © Alkas Poetry | Year Posted 2021
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