Do Bee Do Bee Die

[saw]

Frank and Nancy's warped warble
the twisted crooning of collapsing colonies
species un-pollinated ...
pin striped suits marching onward
fracking with our freaking lives
endless pockets relined

BP the Hun morphs
into BP the Hungry Hippo
gas is all natural they tell me
don't worry...be happy they say
this gas will be organic
it will be good for me

poor West Virginny
she's on life support
Mt. Rushless...the ruthless decapitation
of majesty blown to smithereens,
elsewhere viscous black oozes like the blob
but Steve McQueen can't save us this time
Godzilla is feeling supercharged, been seen

pumping Fuchishima energy drinks
he tramples the villages,
he must be a metrosexual
'cause his toe nails are manicured and painted pink

mud is sliding all over the place
burying the dreams of simple humans
in tons of agitated earth, rivers rise up
in protest, glaciers are melting like forgotten
popsicles dropped to the pavements of July
abandoned bodies are never recovered

behemoth fires rage not in hell

but here on terra firma
while Mama Nature bows her head to weep,
not for herself.....
but for all her children

[WIREMAN]

strangers in the night....does it all turn out so right......this is awesome poetry going on steve, inspiring in fact....thanks.....

[saw]

hey mark, thanx very much for the high praise...appreciate it my friend