Time to depart, back to life, let it rain.

What on earth makes messes

 

Just the way humans can and do

 

All the drama

 

We watch on television

 

Could never equal the tragedy

 

Of the horror we imagine

 

All the fears we create

 

Dark things in trash can

 

Seem to grow

 

And flood the street

 

While children keep their mouths closed

 

The adult world is growing

 

The weeds also.