Reactions Poem by Michael Bisson

Work becomes an institution,
home becomes a grave,
chaos treat me fairly,
be my friend

a blip it makes a problem,
a mistake causes pain,
a politicians missed used power,
a dead old flower in the rain.

If one brick can start a city,
and one bomb can knock it down,
two different thoughts of feeling,
only outcome war again.

outcome war again

every single action confronted my reaction,
the writings on the walls,
the empty screaming halls of reaction.

Of reaction.