William B. Deutscher Poems

Disorder:
Entropy's clock,
tick-tock.
Every day
...

It continues apace:
Warping of space-
time,
no apparent design.
...

Trinity:
The blind shall see.
Desert run,
false sun
...

In the air
everywhere.
Down the drain
life
...

Our rig
is too big,
perhaps.
It might
...

Blood lust,
all around.
Conspiracy
theories
...

Another day,
familiar, unknown.
Bright sun,
winter street,
...

Piled high,
Cluttered day.
See the crowd
On your way.
...

Shortened day,
perpetual gray
sky,
winter's cold eye,
...

Primate sense,
garden path.
Straddled fence,
startled laugh.
...