Rhyme Time

Rhyme Time

I look around me
Struggle on land and sea
Trying to be heard
Just trying to be

Onward we march
Roads without end
Filled with shiny cars
A must we pretend

Butterflies fewer
Bees so confused
Where do I fly
With honey infused

Another day fewer
With more things consumed
Used to be trees
Now carbon exhumed

But we will hopscotch
On our merry way
Doing a Fred Astaire
Another joyous day

Rabid Poet

Aloof

Poem..... Aloof

A winding path
Through friendships I make
Looking for joy
Or perhaps a snake

Who do you trust
On this journey Odd
When attitudes change
Where so many plod

So what do I do
To get to the truth
You can't get there
Just remain aloof

Rabid Poet