Laurie Rosenblatt
Again with the glaciers melting like Slurpies on the hood of an SUV, so like get a re-freeze before I drown? And like here's Snow White and Happy Endings so we're still in a movie by Disney. What is that smell! Ok, something's not right with the apples, like maybe an accident with carbon chemicals, but hey coffee still gives me a hit of amnesia about pine trees like abracadabra'd into what-not and phone-poles. What is that screaming? Like maybe it's razor wire and maybe not so bad I think Emerson said, A stretched wire makes a lovely song in a bomb cyclone, or something. And that reminds me of refineries and how combustion trashes like everything so I might carry a sign saying that. Like sometime. And by the way, never say, wingèd as translucent seeds/the climate refugees! They're humans not seeds! All the double-blind studies say I cannot multitask, so like how is it my fault that there's no more owls or roadkill or wheat. Hey! save me some of that bioluminescent mold from the retention pond so at like some point of Nature's going like mental I can get my greens. And by the way, when all the endlings are gone better not make eye-contact with the cane toads and oh yeah it might be like lethal to disrespect the beetles.