'Happy Endings And Toxic Waste' Poem by Mae Bonnin
'Happy Endings And Toxic Waste'
Observe the decaying matter,
Feel it with your flesh.
'Is there any chance of saving it, Doctor? '
No return.
Leave the premises unscathed.
Savage, Savage, Savage.
Capture the raw image of a making in progress.
Vacate.
Your feelings are unnatural.
Abort mission while you still can.
Or was it a failure to launch from the get- go?
The tunnels our vast.
Navigate yourself, Just try.
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5/4/2024 4:49:38 AM # 1.0.0.1119
excellent warning to all.....a self denuded of pleasure calm the Earth..... God bless...a 10 +++++