The corrugated roof

What if
the Moon was just a giant torch using Duracell,
who can tell me that it ain’t?

and we are painted figurines
stood still
while someone changed the scenery?

What if what we see is the memory of life
way it used to be?

Reality is overrated
we eat too much
get constipated

it’s a slog
a dog eat dog
and that’s a feat
forced into meat,
is not your mate,
it hates you
body. mind and never mind
the soul
you eat it to be swallowed whole
by conglomerates that constipate
you even more,

Eager for a micro burger?
go macho
go macro

I eat crow
we’ve all done that.

© 2018, John Smallshaw.