Not Ew, too!


Ew’ve gone and done it

let go

let hurt, Be

chose your course

the trickle down of shattered pieces

you’ve reached out

you’ve turned from

embraced new

as past crumbled,

four times more,

yet another, added to the Stat

did you speak?

did you share?

did you fight for?

did you try to make a difference?

Or were you content

to let BROKEN

mould, reshape your NEW

while tears fell,


Naïvely, hopeful

but demise crashes in

So very saddened,


even without connection.


Paula Antonello Moore, Prose. Copyright: Monday, October 23, 2017.

Image: Ewan McGregor from The Fan Carpet