Unhealth Poems - Poems about Unhealth

...How might Earth's underground narrative of a sacred Tree speak most profoundly of old growth economic and political environmental trauma? A question I forgot to ask when I was younger and m......Read the rest...

...I grow increasingly concerned about living in an unhealthy monoculture of educational evangelical judicial legislative hubris Rhetorically LeftBrain dominant verbally debating which empower......Read the rest...

...When does their health become essential to our public health system? When does global human health become compassionately communicated intrinsic for preserving protecting providing liberati......Read the rest...

...YinPassion: Predictions of HellFire and Damnation raptures, of Paradise far away from sinful natural EarthClimates of Despair is not so different from our indigenous ancestors' experience in the U......Read the rest...

...Asking why our partisan democratic experiment appears to be failing feels like asking why our global climate appears to be failing feels like asking why old age appears to be a failing. Poli......Read the rest...

...Public, or even familial, contracts with predative purposes and rights given and received move toward more transparency So local folks can better monitor what's extracted from our communities ......Read the rest...

...I had the most amazing realization That if I cannot care for myself for myself I can care for myself for you Use you as my motivation To sleep well, to eat, to work Because if I fall int......Read the rest...

...Street Cries Son remember this gentle kiss can hide filthyness of feature events As I converse to his innocence Our time spent precious in a world reckless hectic dieses infected Praying ......Read the rest...

...Struggling to suppress the affliction of recollections of being with you. The anguished filled days awaiting your every move. Hoping that I would be enough or the one to sooth. Sooth your mind, bo......Read the rest...

...Midnight. This white ward drifts softly through chalked moonbeams shifting walls argent to cream, sifting sterile halls. Full moon fingers reach within touching each silvered sheet-shrou......Read the rest...