Oxygen { In The Breath Of Time }

Poem By Frank James Ryan Jr

Spirited airway of chemical largess,

the gift horse of pulmonary inertia;

suffering congestion of natural breath

for only so long until stolen by Death.

Coding! Masked man in green rush to find

oxygen returned in the breath of time.

Comments about Oxygen { In The Breath Of Time }

Good one. Mmmm... i wonder what would be the impact of replacing Coding! with COVID! ? Because Covid is our topical terror it ties in well with the theme of your poem which to me like death by hypoxia

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