Building buildings high in the air to have a good view only
mars the view for everyone concerned.
Eternally standing in the way in all directions, the city
of Phoenix has acquiesced to developers who have no clue
in their mindless endeavors.
Tear down all the unsightly skyscrapers and take away the
unnatural trees and vegetation.
Then everyone will be able to once again stand on the
ground and have excellent views in all directions.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem