Reality by Beula Kapp

Beula Kapp | September 1st, 2018 | poetry | No Comments


Smoke fogs your reality
you come to pluck on me!
Believing it to be funny,
believing yourself to be mighty.

In my silence I tolerate
your self-importance
your feeling of superiority.

Let me tell you in reality
you are nothing!

Timebomb has come
and thank goodness
you are now gone

Did I not warn you?
Your seeds are still to come!
You will reap for all you have done!

Have Fun…

Poet Bio

Beula Kapp born with a Love of art developed her writing in her early teens.
She enjoys reading and writing poetry, fiction and flash fiction.

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