dVerse, poetry, Tanka Tuesday by Colleen Chesbro

BEWARE of the Globalist in poetry

 

An Etheree Poem, my first composed. Waiting to see who wins, the LEFT or the RIGHT.

 

Why
Are there
What we call
The Globalist?
Distant without sound
Logic — Frozen freedom
Where there was the trustworthy
Now a future lukewarm to truth
Producing emotionless robots
Dead to all contemplative ideals!