Burnout
when we have destroyed all the forests
and burned up all the paper
how will we document our thoughts
our observations
our musings?
will we simply live jammed up
or
explode in song and prose
narrating our lives to each other in poetry and hymns
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I relate to this poem. I wrote on very similar theme earlier this year. Good job.
I relate to this poem. I wrote on very similar theme earlier this year. This what we, as poets, can do for the world — serve as heralds. Good job.
Love the layers at work here. Nice job.