run aground..

digital decoupage cwmartin

there shall be
no
resurrection
your way
of life
was
caught upon
the wings
of an albatross
headed
out beyond
tomorrow
long before
your eyes
were opened
to this day
look not
to the vast sea
for your fate
but rather
into the tide pools
amongst
the jagged rocks
where gulls
scavenge
for
survival

listen to me-i’m a doctor….

i find
it curious
that no one
has taken the time
to tell you
that
you
are dead
that lack
of strength
is not due
to an illness
so
if you’ve
expecting
a miracle cure
you know
some unknown drug
from the amazon
that’s not going
to happen
anyway
the amazon has either been
flooded for industrial hydropower
or torched
to provide fodder
for cattle
and
even if they did find it
you’re
still dead
i know
they promised you
a recovery
but listen to me
you’re dead
you’re
a dead
economy