storm II
so it is, so it is, so it goes
rattling the cage these days
i see red every day
crushing sunset
beer can
thrown into nest
we’re mass extincting
bluegreen sphere imploding
rolling downhill dissembling
the brakes
breathtakes
it’s downhill to hell and call it the heavens
i ask
has it been going to be like this since gods
introduced us
which ones
and to us
or to me
a tiny human effigy
or maybe it’s same
this squandered lucky island
who can
other things said
yesterday