I 'hate' Tourism Poem by Atef Ayadi

I 'hate' Tourism



i am not talking
about invasions,
or the right to move.
i hate that industry.
it pollutes the life
of the livings.
i do not mind to see, meet
talk and share some meat
bread, bear or wine
with strangers
but without display
or advertisement for superiority or power.
i do not like
few
take it all,
the rest are working ants,
yellow and black bees collecting honey.
it is simply
a plantation,
and
slavery
for fun.

while the ancients
left
few art works
on rocks, some circles, and a desert of mythologies
fairy tails,
the new humanity
will leave
nothing but
mountains of plastics.

it could be,
i am 2 clinically cynical!
am i?
or maybe yo are?
one of us
may have a methodology
for a good hand
for dissection and cutting
age's ideas

i am too cynical
about ideas
and technologies
it is a part of the mind.
hence,
it is pure control, and no point
'survivalism' mixed with an irrational
surrealism.

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