Yesterday

Yesterday the bluest sky
Cloudless really feeling high
Summer had evolved and shown
The child in me how I had grown
To feel the great immensity
The warmth and the intensity
But sadly geo engineering
The case for my concern was nearing

Fever pitch great geo metric
Patterning criss cross and more
Jets on high
thin streams of gas
Of particles of god knows what
Arrogance by the pot
And now today the sky is grey
Despite the sunlight
There is a play
On science on the ugly mass
The conspirators who are really crass

They emit their vile
And we feel below
That we are part of the ebb and flow
Raining down invisibly
Is the arrogance
No we dare not see
Weather modifications here
Depression hell on earth I fear.