More dreams shattered, more dashed hopes
As the world’s
pariah* cloaks
His real
intentions from his folks:
News portals
dark;
A huge step in
the vast beyond
Souls flounder in
Slough of Despond**;
Chattering
across the Pond
And outlook
stark …
Three-lettered words
remain unspoken
So, this poem
is a token
Of the many
lives now broken
And laid waste;
Safe corridors?
Alas, not that
Instead, they
seem prone to attack;
Today’s new picture
edged in black
Its heart
defaced …
(c) Poet in the woods 2022
* Vladimir P.
**From John Bunyan's "Pilgrim's Progress" published 1678.
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