Cosmo – K. B


Is a wrecked ship
It used to be guided
Through storms
By prophets
And men of virtue.

Cosmo! Cosmo!
Sail again!

Free minds
Are taking in
The world
And become sick.

Cosmo! Where is
Your captain?

The wrecked ship is left to drown

Cosmo used to be the universe,
A whole world of beauty
And kindness
Then it got pierced to the bone.

People started to preach their
Own cause,
Grace and generosity became
Greed and envy.

But a pouch of tobacco
Is still in my pocket….

Fill the bucket….

Take out the hamster,
Dry him and let him rest
In the night air….

K. B

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