Instability

Hiding behind glass doors,

feeling safe, and secure.

The world lives without a net.

Day- to- day. Check- to- check,

without reserve, or preserve.

Independence dependant

on stability in upheaval.

Who needs a chaos theory,

when it is everyday reality?


Infrastructure?

In a bowl of pasta,

with noodles intertwining.

Until corporate start ups,

and mergers, tangle and knot.

And we are all left,

playing monopoly,

with funny colored money,

selling houses back

for half value

and still going bankrupt.


But we continue bailing

with buckets full of holes,

wondering, where the money goes.

Watch. Watch. Wall street,

fall down the rabbit hole,

to be caught up in

the pockets of Armani suits.



© 2012 Tamera Dobbins