Poem - for Sunday Muse

(Artist unknown)

(See reference below)

Where Next 

The other night I dreamed 

Dreamed a giant machine 

Gyroscope-like nonstop 

Harmless looking it seemed 

And so I climbed on 

Ride was nice, very fast 

Hold tight and look around

Perpetual motion doom 

It was then that I'd seen 

I was the only one 

riding there.  What to do 

Were there others before 

What were these giant jaws 

Open wide, swallow me?

No more time to ponder 

Jump this beastly machine 

I jumped.  I ran.  Away    

Now watching from afar 

big picture came clear, Green 

Giant people eater 

Then I awoke, sweaty 

Was there a meaning here 

To me? To our Nation? 

Congressman John Lewis? 

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 - Poem Copyright, Jimmiehov 2020, All Rights Reserved 

 - Photo was posted by Chrissa at the link below 

 - I am linked with Chrissa at Sunday Muse # 118, http://thesundaymuse.blogspot.com/2020/07/sunday-muse-118.html?m=1 

 - Sorry to be late.  We were with Mrs. Jim's family in Louisiana to attend her sister's funeral.  She died from COVID-19 following regab confinement after a terrible stroke.

 - Some might not be able to tell but I am officially on a blogging sabatical.  I do plan to continue following the alphabet weekly on my other blog and obviously write some here.   I just cannot help writing and reading blogs even if I say I wlll not.