The Future is Burning – a poem

The Future is Burning

 

Seventeen thousand fingers of greed

Clawing to the sky –

Great black maws of doom

Pouring forth their acrid breath.

 

Living flesh is thrown upon

Great pyres of mammon

As the corporate machine

Consumes the air we breathe.

 

Seventeen thousand inhalations

Of pristine fresh air

Transforming oxygen and life

Into power and wealth.

 

Black holes sucking in the green

Seventeen thousand pools of fire

In a frenzy of greed

As millions of creatures fry.

 

In those infernos of hell

Screams are lost in the roar

Along with the banging

Of the nails in nature’s coffin.

 

Opher – 27.8.2019

I wrote this because I am so appalled by what is happening in the Amazon. Bolsonaro, Trump and Johnson are carving up the world for profit and destroying billions of years of nature! It’s a tragedy of monumental proportions. It makes me ashamed to be human.