Wasp

Watch them zigzag and dart in skirts and pantsuits, chaos sweeping

A yellow jacket looking for rotten apples, sniffing out the origins of the class A  fruit

Stinging it’s way to a tree in a pretend garden, its twisted branches, knotted and ingrown

Parasites choral singing a lie into being: that a wasp can turn into a honeybee with a good persona and the right PR.

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Author: valo

I am a poet, writer and activist with a special interest in human rights for children and women as well as the elimination of poverty worldwide. If you read this today, feed someone locally for me will you? Drop off a non perishable food item at the food bank nearest you and consider yourself hugged. Thank you!

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