a poem by Ellie Hersey
My life has been absent of Romance
Its either been
I felt too much
Or
I felt too little.
a poem by Ellie Hersey
How does one change a person’s thought?
How does the earth turn?
I think again.
Then.
Suddenly its gone.
Its moved.
Its melted away.
Oh dear.
What was I thinking about again?
a poem by Ellie Hersey
We are all just sitting ducks
Filling in time
Waiting to Die
As the planet continues to Burn.
One cannot alter or pause the Human Condition.