Earth, earth
riding your merry-go-round
toward extinction,
right to the roots
thickening the oceans like gravy,
festering in your caves,
you are becoming a latrine.
"As It Was Written" from Last Poems - Poems 1971-1973 (1981)
Earth, earth
riding your merry-go-round
toward extinction,
right to the roots
thickening the oceans like gravy,
festering in your caves,
you are becoming a latrine.
"As It Was Written" from Last Poems - Poems 1971-1973 (1981)