Planet Sunburn - Michael Shorb
Larry Robinson
Lrobpoet at sonic.net
Sun Jun 9 06:41:22 PDT 2019
Planet Sunburn
It becomes a joke before we even understand it, relegated to a kingdom of cliché:
the whole global warming thing— it’s that moment speeding
down a mountain road when you realize
the brakes are gone, when you swim over and past
the shark net barrier into darkening water—
the other morning in southern Australia koalas staggered onto public highways
in 120 degree heat,
begging passing humans for water—
the air crackled with heat
even after a flood of crows
rode the sun to the rim of distance—
as though nature was just joking around,
all those species about to go
extinct or insane only theoretical,
nothing to dry the moisture from your fields, drain the animals from forests
and fish from the sea—
and you, every once
in a while, could just
write a check
or watch a special on PBS, making everything all right.
- Michael Shorb
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