#190 (glorious illusion)


is connected

nobody ever leaves

we all feed the bubbles

hail into the echo chambers

replacing our beliefs

with algorithms

no mercy

for us poets

wielding pen and paper

fighting a long lost battle

yet unyielding

we squeeze out the very last


a neverending struggle

weaving our words


because creating poetry

should be reward enough

glorious illusion

helps to carry us


another day

15th January





Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )


Connecting to %s

This site uses Akismet to reduce spam. Learn how your comment data is processed.