Beginning To Rust
I cannot worry about 2082, or even 2032,
I cannot figure out in 2021 what I can do
To make the changes this old world needs
How to overcome humanity’s foul deeds.
I’d like to make the world a better place,
But we’re already fouling outer space.
I certainly cannot change the climate here,
Or do what’s necessary to save reindeer.
I am thinking the next generation must,
‘Cause my generation is beginning to rust.
written September 29, 2021
Copyright © L Milton Hankins | Year Posted 2021
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