It’s strange but all… (poetry)

It’s strange but all

I can presume

Is that the masses

Accept this doom

That has been set

Through clever disguise

With stats and figures

And twisted through lies

There won’t be what

We had before

We don’t even know

What is in store

The ones who think

It’ll be just fine

Seem not to know

This is by design

All I can hope

That this coming year

Will be less fraught

With gloom and fear

Rhyme and Reason

(c) K Wicks

Volume 1 published 2018 – volume 2 coming soon.

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