Gareth Wood...

"SLUMPED

On my space age chair,
I think I care

Fellow man may fall today,
face down,
by bullet or by pound

A young child will make new waves,
score a goal,
perform the leading role

Some accidents will be less welcomed,
collision of decisions,
mass murder and religious divisions.

I'm aware,
as I stare,
into the glare,
upon my space age chair."