This newest poem is a bit longer than usual, but not by much. A different rhyme scheme as well. A different sound to the topic.
Here are the first two stanzas, of seven.
Among the nations, wars and rumors,
Falling planes would douse our humors,
So we build a snug cocoon;
If we knew the fullest terrors,
All man's horrors, all his errors,
Off we'd fly to hide on the moon.
So do you think it's completely different from what I usually do?