As life returns to normal, post-COVID infection, I thought it might be an idea to write some longer form poems for the next 30 days, to get me back into the business of routine. Fortunately, Twitter has provided an event for that: #NaPoWriMo, which is part of #NationalPoetryMonth.
On #Day9 I found this searing piece of environmental poetry in a folder on the hard drive. It is the kind of poem you can probably only get away with when you are famous enough that people will read your every word, regardless of merit. For #NaPoWriMo, I think they will all count regardless…
Thank you for taking the time to read, and please comment if you like this 😀
That Went Well, Everyone we had, single chance reverse centuries of dumb; then we fucked it up good work, team