Ambush

Sky above

Below asphalt

We drive.



Wings fly

Allude, polite ally

Fan revolves.



Spray column

Queue run

Whirl winds.



Spread wings

Sneeze in dens.

Bite mass.



Mania, schizophrenia, etc-

No wonder nose bleeds.

Play with our health, mysteries.



Ageless greed, in ambush hides.

Ground zeros, act of shows, who knows?

As per sentence, “You wait and see”



Chemistries trail.

Tails of woes asphyxiates.

Molest our minds.



Operate results!

Tales, tell molecules.

Affect, bolt from the blues!


Author's Notes/Comments: 

If that was hard and visible this remains soft and invisible. Both serve as death penalties. One fast the other slow. Some crazy scary, sad thoughts...
From the car window the sky looked strange with horizontal columns of white fluffy criss cross... Somehow my feelings were not good and pat came weird thoughts of cold wars heated across...

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