We interrupt this break with the news!

a meddle of distorted thoughts having no boundaries

We interrupt this break with the news!

Expresso love goes cold,

replaced by instant,

history repeats on itself,

blind on finding,

fair maidens not in vogue,

disappear crying,

medusa strikes the heart;

but the stone age is over.

While the key to happiness remains stolen,

the lock remains distraught, lonely;

the window supporting opportunity jammed; 

reads: Please use the skylight to exit.

While the Iron age

gives way to rust, flaking,

the chance of finding true love dies,

on the fields of broken hearts, dying.

The moon going AWOL 

riding on the stars, disappeared

technology makes a new one,

in regeneration computer shared.

The sun in place all smiles,

all clouds grey brooding,

the fairytale ends

on reality dawning.

Reviews

[Ken Simm.]

Its strange how some thoughts lead away from what we thought we would be thinking. Excellent surreal images.

[andrew mitchell]

Thank you Ken for reading my scribbles.

[Pete]

this must be during the wise-guy show on the sarcasm channel or perhaps the twilight zone. still pushing the limits i see andrew. clever & twisted as only you could concoct (head shaking back and forth Lol).

[andrew mitchell]

thanks pete.