BATTY VERSES FOR A POST-APOCALYPTIC WORLD

The world’s gone mad, ain't no doubt about it. Cities are shattered and the sun bakes down on us all. But even in this wreckage, there’s still a little bit of spark. We find it in the more info simple things: a decent canteen, a scrap of fabric for patching up our abode, or maybe just a bright night sky. And sometimes, we find it in the poetry