Green Planet Denial
Make believe times
are not bad?
Conform to the crushing
ruin of our land?
How can I see this, and
not ask why?
Freedom's loss deserves
a hue and a cry!
Alas, I have seen few poets
respond to it.
Lost in flowers, skies and fantasy,
intoxicated by the very hum of it.
As if we somehow think this
serves humanity.
That we believe somehow,
In our poetic divinity?
Living on this awesome,
Green Planet Denial!
When unhappy~ we just
change the dial!
As we become more Red, by
the minute.
Seduced by those lies, that
"free everything,"has magic in it?
Subjected to untruths that one
group is better than another?
Straight out of a Karl Marx
handbook,oh my, I do shutter!
7/25/2021
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Copyright © Panagiota Romios | Year Posted 2021
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