Is it just me?A Poem by Phill Oz O'feeLooking around ..........Is it just me? In my daft daily dizzy doubting I am quietly quiz questioning Limitless lunatic observations In a fickle found frenzied world In a comfy corner vapour lounge A coughing chorus can be heard As punters puff perfumed plumes On plastic piccolo shaped sticks Came across an Art academy class Teaching students’ sensory studies Sporting virtual reality visors sets Just standing weirdly waving arms Articles on Damascus dress design Pictured glitzy glamorous arcades Yet twenty treacherous minutes drive Finds war’s civilian children casualties Is it just me meaninglessly moaning Or has institutional insanity increased In a grossly governed globe gyrating Around polluted power hungry politicians Copyright @ Phillozofee 2018 © 2018 Phill Oz O'feeFeatured Review
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5 Reviews Added on April 8, 2018 Last Updated on April 8, 2018 AuthorPhill Oz O'feeWinchester, Hampshire, England, United KingdomAboutI am caught in a time spiral of confusion; that period we all experience between birth and death. Somewhere inside hides a poet, writer, lyricist and/or whatever, laying dormant and suppressed by s.. more..Writing
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