Shaking fat fingers,
humans seek to achieve big—
earth shakes; we’re done for.
Shake
Tag: people
Witches
Little witches hats
scattered around our city—
conjurors at work.
Dying
Shrinking in silence
fern curls up in the forest
alone in hospice
Home
We bicker for Mars,
fawn over the red planet;
sun kissed land is here.
Homeward
Boats drop their anchors,
sun sets over our city,
lovers going home.
The Chaos Within 