Over Population (4) Poem by Chan Mongol

February 29,2016


Atmospheric trouble shooting!
No noise, even the air isn't blowing!
It's three o'clock in the Morning!
Even birds are silently sleeping!

No car is running in such a dead city!
All with the night, got real solidarity!
Opened the window to get fresh air!
But some reasons, right air is not there!

Am I sunk in the hole of the atmosphere?
Conditions needed to flow from thicker to thinner!
The water angel is tired and so is the heat!
The nature is losing own stamina and spirit!

Too much consumers, hard to manage!
Lesser resources, hard to arrange!
The earth isn't big enough but universe is!
Go to other planets for population increase!

Things are rough and the earth is not a paradise!
The population size needs to compromise!
It is important to lower the population, please!
Refill water in swamps, lakes, rivers but not in bellies!

Atmospheric trouble shooting!
No noise, even the air isn't blowing!
It's three o'clock in the Morning!
Even birds are silently sleeping!