From Nowhere Poem by John Sensele

From nowhere an apple of the eye blows on the scene
Scattering minds and couples
Egging braggarts she'd consign them to Pliocene
Where they'd gnash their teeth in quintuples.

From nowhere a wind of change
Detonates complacent bottoms of partners
Who brush aside any message
To care for foreigners.

From nowhere a litmus test
Separates boys from men and girls from women
Stringently blocking any protest
They conjure up long before the administrator blurts amen.

From nowhere cash runs out
Love flies away
By dint of clout through a spout
To forge links with the affluent and play every day.