It’s fermentation in a closed container.
It’s every layer of the cake of American
society: political, economic, artistic,
demographic….fermentation in a closed
container.
Like Fukushima, America is ready to blow.
When it does, will there be any place to go?
No one really knows…the pundits, the intellects,
the people in control…what is happening now…
now: with information increasing exponentially,
population exploding, dwindling resources and food,
humanity running rampant like yeast in sugar…..
no better than any other beast.
So, some of us, who read or write this poem…
what can we hope for?
Don’t hope. Increase awareness.
That’s what you will always take with you.
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