• Vol. 08
  • Chapter 01

Blue Sky Thinking

Strange how thoughts fly
Distort, hook small fry
Sly whisperers on the wi-fi
Who take the bait
Slate with hate
Against the observer
The debater
The hear-the-other-sider
Push them overboard
Into the blue
And then forget
Get set
Select the next target
And go

Who knew such a little person
With such a small mind
Could be given this power
To be God, play Herod
And massacre the innocents