Thursday, 2 July 2015

Midsummers Break (2014 poem)


There is a blue ring round the Moon,
& then a thicker bright cream ring,
and I am running round myself
for blue & bright cream rings
and tunneling through rich, dense air.
Endorphins, mobilize! Soul, strike like lightning!
For, I'm free!!
*Terms & Conditions apply.
One's freedom lasts a fortnight.
Invalid in the following non-WorldGov territories:
North Korea, Russia, China, Venezuela, Cuba & Iran.