Earth Day April 22nd 2018

an inner conflict dust brew within this scribe, who offers ye to chew (like sweet treats metaphorically) thee do tee incumbent, when Doomsday clock counts down minutes few according Al Gore rhythm unstoppably ticking, when life gets turned to global goo tenderized viz Doctor Zeus if not Horton Hears Hoo then most definitely The Lorax (couching urgent morals underscored by satellite photographs showing melting icecaps or igloos, which planetary sos, sans in extremis requires joint effort of Gentile and Jew, plus every other sectarian credo, dogma, ethos...knew clear family, and whatnot to become linkedin with Linda Loo yes, we moost not forget Old McDonald with his moo moo there bovine creatures agedly hobbling along, or new lee born, cuz juiced one day per three hundred and sixty five (six with leap year - to appease ghost oh Rachel Carson imagine dragons festooned leotard with brand name Oroblu) or poor ole Whinny The Pooh eternally stuck in Rabbit's hole sum Hutch as a queue doth loosely form dreaming up and rue mien hating solution (burning the midnight oil) true lee trying to remedy plight of said bear character, perhaps unstated message being woo king in tandem solutions to resolve wretched condition of world wide web possible by bridging differences between me and you, and you, and you...