“bp” Poem by Tyler Lundgren

My atonement
Ascending trees growth
Outposts in each crease
Barking for basis
Basic ingestion surreptitious
Insidious demands I make
Opaque destiny shrouded
Crowded redress distresses
My penance
Professes profane growth
Outcrops on each limb
Leaving roots impeded
Ceded conclusions drawing
Gnawing lubricant crusted
Disgusted I clean
Saline oiled bearing
Wearing bitter sobs
I can't take it back

I'm sorry, Earth




-Tyler Lundgren