My breathing is shallow Curtailed by anxious imaginings. All I can see, From where I sit, Are trees and flowers, And I hear birds chirping, Breaking the silence, But not the angst In my clenched fist. Or the trepidation Of… Read More ›
They keep us amused with bread and circuses
Or should I say theme parks and cruises
Why are my neighbors nosey and what can I do but detach completely from them and not offer a good morning or hello when I see them?
Church attendance drops and with less people saying their prayers on a Sunday but cramming into a theme park for their instant gratification; their phones become their bibles and Instagram, Facebook, Tumblir and multiple other sites make up the books of their virtual bible.
So all he could do to retaliate
Was mock and imitate me in the subtext
Of his pointed posts