Slightly crazy writer and passionate educator for those who struggle
I often wonder how
Long this world can last
We strip the trees
We strip the ocean
Then fill the world with garbage
And to it’s credit
Gaia takes it all
Churns out some organic matter
But when we started
Making plastics
It’s like the world did not matter
And now our oceans
Feed our fish
Small plankton like
Pieces of plastic
I wonder just how
Viable this life is.
Love this poem, it’s as if our intelligence is ironically killing the planet and ultimately us.
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