The Writing on the Wall

by on May 25, 2021 :: 0 comments

It was on the wall,
but the wall is ancient,
older than the skill of writing,
wrinkled with the cobweb
of past and future disasters.

It was scribbled
in the color of death
all over the grainy surface of
everyday existence:
PANDEMIC.

But the writings on the wall
even if read
are never acted upon
in time.

editors note:

Good fortunes and happy mediums only, thanks. – mh clay

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