Retired professor of mathematics and computer science, retired casino consultant, now a full time volunteer, husband and grandfather. Know-it-all doomer. Born in the year 316 ppm CO2.
2 thoughts on “Appearance on Poetry of Predicament, 01-31-2022”
Oh God! We pray!
Our days are dark, the future vague and far!
Why? We pray!
We walk upright!
Why have minds like tar?
Why so lost that we transgress the meaning of our Kind?
‘Cause greed for things has blinded all! . . .
And we have Lost our Minds!
Person of integrity. Yes.
Oh God! We pray!
Our days are dark, the future vague and far!
Why? We pray!
We walk upright!
Why have minds like tar?
Why so lost that we transgress the meaning of our Kind?
‘Cause greed for things has blinded all! . . .
And we have Lost our Minds!