No Song For The Indebted

 

the lockdown zoom armies
bleary-eyed and stressed and fractious
at home overlord eagle eyes monitor
the cybernauts tether
spy software for audit trails
watching the fattened tire
galloping in zero-gravity
swimming restless legs
softly circling inside-out
and sad children like wilted plants
in open prison lockdown
their under developing folded-in minds cave in
unintended consequences tended so tenderly..

the lockdown zoom armies
sculpted forms shred/boxed-in air-locked
immersed in cartons sanctioned
ass-backwards kundalini
sliding door-eyes lizard
their tyre skids snakeline flat-curves
mRNA celebrities
dribble vinegar on tv breakfast sofas
jabbed two-masked grannies give thumbs-up
timed implosions tick-tock
blood clots under ice rinks pure coinkidinks
concerned clinicians like frightened deer
msm say stay informed/nothing to see here..

the lockdown zoom armies
sweat like installation art totems
as drooling senior directors coil ready to spring
gravity beams on the moon-rocked
predictably sheer downhill they sail
more flotsam for that table top exercise
the great reset take your cue
new rules and rituals pipeline
orchid-festooned porcupines present
ritualised dank candyfloss benevolence
greener beaches roll in bankrupt tides
cleaner skies rain on cabin crews and sun-kissed livelihoods
more debt-slavery consequences still softly killing with its song..