A SECOND SATURDAY POEM

ForeverYoung /or/ WhenMyTimeComes

 

wrap me up and package me
in a tin can like Bumble Bee
leave my skin and my bones
on the shore or the deep
but my flesh cook and clean
like Chicken of the Sea
the ocean is empty now
and #theFword is how
there’s no tuna or salmon
there’s not even algae
so in place of sardines
we all eat soylent green
Soylent Green is People
The Simpsons predicted it…well maybe not.
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or give at my go fund me here
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