poor moose
had dreams
of sailing away
like so many
alas
his destiny
as a coat hanger
or a mantlepiece decoration
was inevitable
few escape
predestined
by rank
by race
by gender
and most importantly
by wealth
slots us
into the prevailng pecking order
cogs in a wheel
and so it went
and so it goes
until that fateful day
when
mr g reaper teamed up with
madam c virus and ...
(to be continued)
Sunday Muse # 112