A Metallic Jungle
Poem By Benjamin Ng
I gaze upon a pale blue sky.
The Sound of White Noise
Birds Glide by without the beat of wings,
The Path of Steel that twists and turns,
Thoughts of Regret and disgust engulf
The Thick Black Smog Seeps into the air
Confused, and Forgotten.
Lost Sunlight bounces off of unnatural reflections like
The Gentle Summer Breeze is
The Soft delicate flowers of life
Tainted, and Withering Away.
God's creatures wander away from this jungle
Never To Return.