bathing...
bathing
under a toxic
sky
three quarter moon
no tears
of an onion
dry ducts
of the heart
quacking
in sympathy
for humanity
as their celebration
of evil
plane
as day itself
trails
of poison
painted wistfully
alive
feathers
the entire
blue
into a hue
not natural
sadly
we live
in an era
of clowns
jesters
flimflam artists
in every avenue
no street
untouched
no lie
not yet told
the absurdity
is thicker than the
chemicals themselves
far more serious
than the lead chips
children were gobbling down
as snacks from their crib
or the fact
fluoridated water
in reservoirs
was actually away
of solving
of a hazmat issue
directly or indirectly
the poison still exists
now
no burning”fossil fuels”
that description
alone
is a ruse
a way
to make something
abundantly
rare
as diamonds do
too
water as well
primary water
from deep under ground
starting out as
separate elements
combining
under pressure
traveling through
fishers in the bed rock
surfacing
fresh
pure
truly natural
and again
endless
the fear is generated
strictly
for control
of us humans
the “green new deal”
is only
to steal
from John and Jane Q
to make up shit
so ridicules
why would you think
anyone would do that
you wouldn’t
so you don’t
believe
just look up
even children’s books
and cartoon
add the trails
to the skies
yup
you got that right
I am crazy
looney toones
in fact
off my f’in rocker
w/out a cane
all
for bathing
under a toxic
sky