Aerosol Spraying
Dizziness increases.
As life passes by.
A recurring nightmare.
The dream is a lie.
Cognitive dysfunctional.
Crazy bumblebee.
Trying to find.
A hive it can't see.
As paintings get smeared.
And sculptures break down.
Sandcastles are melting.
Watch our future drown.
Morgellons syndrome.
I just have to scratch.
Heaven's in sight.
Up here in the sky.
Rain in my eyes.
And I just don't know why.
The hot sun is sweating.
The clouds cool her down.
The planes.
They are spraying.
Above my hometown.
Barium.
Strontium.
Aluminum.
Why?
A link that will help.
They aim for the brain.
We have told you so.
You called us insane.

Aerosol Spraying
By Vincent Van Zandvoort | Poetry / Prose | 10 Mar 2024
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