Cinquains Poem by Mary Champion

Catch 22

My mind -
a puzzle that
no one can ever solve
and yet I am required to heal
myself.


Them Too?

I watch
the passing throng
and wonder if, they too
are feeling this deep fear that fills
my soul.


 
Signs of the End

Dark days!
All full of dread -
is the world approaching
the end of its long journey through
deep time?


Capitalism Unmasked?

May be
the human race
has had its fill of this
unjustified division of
the spoils.


Some hopes!
The power still
lodges with the despots
and those who must believe they're born
to rule.