Guilt is the worst motivator. It mutates good intentions into monstrous forms, Like Frankenstein’s monster. The bad bits are sewn together hurriedly In a collage of twisted, distorted limbs. Forethought, sense and design are absurd When the minority must be appeased At the expense of a majority. It doesn’t help the needful when The provider…
Day: September 28, 2020
Morning Haiku – 78
The highest clouds, Soft against azure dreams, Melting to memory.