Is there no way out,
yes. . . through life's front door,
because the back has been
blocked by dead bodies
and burned out shells of dreams.
If the fire engulfs humanity
will we be able to fight our way out,
or will it be Custer's Last Stand,
a divided and conquer
of the beloved misunderstood world.
Burn baby burn is our mentality
to our house of apathetic cards so fragile,
while worshiping the green icons,
waiting for our platinum
card to be cut up or to finally expire.
If we don't listen to the music
the beat of a different drum will cease,
turn into a monotone silence
colored by the green ashes,
of a once beautiful empathetic existence.
Timothy Michael DiVito c2020
I have been writing poetry for 44 years. I began writing poetry when I was 15 years old and to this date I have written over 16,000 poems. I have had poems published in The San Fernando Journal, The Rag Mag, WYRD, The Cultural Reverence(e-magazine) and in Kiiroo(e-magazine), Mobius and the World Peace Anthology. I have over 1000 poems published in all. I also have a poetry page on Wix.com entitled anemotionaljourney.com. I also have written a Science Fiction/Fantasy novel entitled "The Blue Sphere" and I am currently working on two other books at the present time. One is entitled "The Angel and the Witches and the other is "Once Upon A Halloween"
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