Poems

Under Glass

oh sad & lonely world

full of frazzled frightened souls

scurrying around like pinballs

running up ramps

bouncing off bumpers

frantically trying to score points

& light up some momentary flash

that only glows for an instant

then is gone when

flippers flapping furiously

their ball

finally falls

down

the

drain

only the high score is posted

for the rest

no trace