poetry – Page 115 – Nomdeplume

Alone

What kind of bastards put a poor scared dog into space capsule to die?

Five syllables on first line, seven on second, then five on last line

There are no holy books or sacred sites, there are only books and sites

Whatever action you think no one would do, then someone will do it

“Once upon a time” is way all stories must start except timeless ones

A pair of birds is flying together across the sky; just like us.

I guess the age of Aquarius must have been bit of a washout

Those who don’t make history – doomed to suffer its consequences

Reading internet comments is a sure fire path to misanthrope

Clickbait? Annoying. Clickbait that you fall for and click? More annoying.