Challenge
The world around us is on fire and here I am just writing this poem. (rd 2)
Use the title as a prompt. Poetry and prose entries welcome.
Enlisted...
poets do not write
poems downwind,
they draft words
into the cause...
cultured lynchpins
strike Hope at the feet
and writers refuse
to let It burn
alone...
newsprint
crumpled
makes quick
kindling
unlike books
we know
but...
poets do not
write poetry
isolated
in tomes...
they transcribe
longhand...
between the lines
the euphemisms
and dysphemisms
of society's Immolation
within our Universe
the smoldering
suicide
of life
and art
of conscious
and conscience
of mind
and thought
of fossil fuel
and light
of cause
and purpose
of death...
and that which never dies.
08.06.2024
The world around us is on fire and here I am just writing this poem.
Challenge @treasuredjules
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