Consternation Poem by Raymond Farrell

Consternation



From sunrise to sunset
consternation knits the brow
amid all the myth of progress
mankind cannot seem to find
lasting solutions, every new success
never seems to rescind
the self-perpetuating mess.

Tuesday, August 30, 2016
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Raymond Farrell

Raymond Farrell

Perth, Ontario
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