Mr Predictor

I looked into his eyes and saw wrath and anger
i watched him gaze with attention, probably
into the not too distant future wondering
what was in stock for him and the task that lies ahead


I envied him for a moment all cool with wits and guts
i felt he did not know about mr predictor the one who
predicts all our futures i imagined how innocent he must
have been not knowing what the future holds in stock
our future was one of non-conformity very dark very bleak
with gloom.


I starred at him and nodded how young he must have been
i watched him bare his muscles and thought he did not
know about mr predictor the one to whom all behaviours
dont matter as long as he is satisfied i wondered for
another moment and it was all bleak all  dark and
no promise




Author---------william Bello Saint  MANCHESTER UK