RDP Thursday – GREEN

Will he wake up?

Can he wake up?

If he does will he think he is still sleeping

trapped in a nightmare

where the streets are empty, the buildings are dark, all of the doors are locked no one is home

but then he hears:

Go away! Don’t Sneeze on me, I don’t want to die!

So he leaves, without saying hello or opening his eyes.

 

Spring was here, and then it went away .

Fear is sprouting like weeds

anywhere it can take root

and it is taking root

everywhere.