joe2poetry

Poetry from a Dublin Scientist

Soul-sapping deadlines
And very little freedom
Industrial work

Earthquake, many dead
A frantic check then, relief
My love js ok

Against nature’s wrath
Cities fall, stone turns to dust
Small’s the human race

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