The End of Ice

–after Dahr Jamail

Who’s responsible?
the world-wracking mess we’re in
Is it the bad guys?

Is it you, or me?
If I had a haiku I’d
name us all, breathing

Listening for more…
Maybe we’re responsible
one poem at a time

*
on the way home I
almost stepped on a snake. Live
she slithered away

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