#WritcoPoemPrompt44


"In isolation, I solve my problems
Stupidity peaks, levels sanction
Barmy moments abound
But which side am I on?

Aware and prepared, that's my key
Books unarranged, a mess to see
But I'm preparing a hot, envious tea
For my fellow flee

Closing doors, stepping up the pace
Chaos and ruckus, a life's cup and plate"


© militypes