Can lakes disappear, water as far as the eye can see? If lake Michigan drys up, will we see the Ella Fitzgerald? And Lake Meade has a dirty bath ring, lower by stories. Which would become scarce first, the water or the electricity? What of Vegas? But no one seems worried.
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….by the way, you’re bleeding to death….a poem
Insult turned to brawling, turned to wars without end…. We’ve bled you and I, for country, glory and and excuses. Death comes to us all, so we are not afraid of dyin’, But how and why we die? I remember dyin’, a spear through my heart, seekin’ glory. No one remembers me. Will anyone rememberContinue reading “….by the way, you’re bleeding to death….a poem”