varnished ladies
besotted fellas
the world we build
rests upon us
now the new ecology
fires, dought, flooding, heat
at our doorstep
every conceivable desire
thrilled with by social
medias, our lot in life
becoming more and more
predetermined what we
rail against our real
freedom, racism self-hatred
and hatred for others
they do not know
Good will lost in the
menagerie of well being
and Hatred for your
fellow man and women and trans
a world becoming unhinged
politics fueling rage fire
maybe resolve it we hope
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem