A New Poem Writ Today

Oh Muse nary word of late

Send me some verse

Even rhyming perchance

In the elegance of poesy.

Are there not events worthy

In turmoil of earth changes

Freedom is nigh as never before

But climate is getting worse

Build on stilts in flood arears

Deep underground for bush fires

Cyclones being more frequent

So build ever more strongly

forget about nuclear shelters

other weapons are preferred

from research in secret places

but you don’t want to know

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