John Keyes

Enveloped wrapped in deepest dark
Knees curled womb like nervous tight.
Future visions in waves descend
Shrouded gloom clouded stark in flames.

The hole it shows,
the chasm grows,
no fence no rope,
no peace no hope.

Fast-fashion.

Nauseating.

Exhorbitant consumerism and the social media voyuerist haul celebrations.

We are eating the world.

Extrapolate the debate, contemplate yeah I’ll wait
Conflagerate decimate deflate the congregate
The what you see is what you get; directorate
Violate, disseminate, be pedunculate.
Don’t compensate, condensate, capacitate
Rejuvenate, pollinate, accelerate germinate
Be what you will not what you are; defibrillate
Then predicate, legitimate, never assimilate.

Good weather.

The absurd binary notion of weather.