and, i think to myself what a wonderful world

By | 15 September 2022

damaged like the stumps of burned trees
barren as an opencut megamine
plastic litter in the stomach of manatees
the dull carapace, the cold-stunned loggerheads
poachers targeting dehorned rhinos
shanks in the noxious skin of the Murray-Darling
sirens at dusk, the gasping fish,
the Galilee basin …

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