Sonnet #77: {t}Reason

Who feels the distance of the latest year
Already on the eve of yesterday
Increasing light of silver creates fear
Unless there is some money left to pay

© Dominik Alexander / 2025

Night Of the Closed Windows

Shattered and broken in mind
Perhaps disillusioned of some kind
Must those humans be
Who blow up fire works into the sky to see

© Dominik Alexander / 2022