I left Twitter for Bluesky
You might ask why?

Some of us were hoping
to dodge the bots
maybe read about
hand-knitted socks

and then

a man called Bill
our poet for hire
https://bsky.app/profile/pacificraft.bsky.social/post/3kcff6hmqyk23

wrote about lorries
full of water and one
full of coffins

and for a moment
a cloud crossed Bluesky

We'd imagined food, 
medicine, food, medicine
possibly bandages

even under Bluesky the bright light
can fade

no-one has ever imagined that
coffins could be aid