A Twitter rant


A Twitter rant

Unseen by all, felt by no one, but conceived by one: angered by the ironic moaning of a ‘primrose princess’.


The treadmill starts

Another day, dawn.
Sleepless night, yawn.
Tick box, check.
Mark book, tick:
Sign their life away.
Count the number of teens wandering,
Aimless and meandering.
Meeting, done, child, marooned.