the green and the right to equality

the unwitting mistakes.

i don’t have any respect.

rain crushes me down a cancer

time to upcycle,

sell what i can of skeleton and essence.

do i wanna be two things?

how can that even be possible?

sounds even if it were a lime.

yes, creative reuse, also a pun.

there subsists always poets

concerned about poetry and the function

in society/nature, but that’s not natural

but that’s not ecumenical,

but that’s not green.

such a trendy and hip color to talk about.

do i wanna be two things?

and my building, and the town i work in

giving up recycling, it’s too expensive.

we must’ve given up on fostering

our children’s creativity, the right

to express himself.

yes i can appreciate creative reuse

but today i don’t see the sun light,

i don’t care if he loves another man,

i want him to have the entire earth’s atmosphere.