Zywa Wasteland

An exploded world
inside out
unfaltering

the water swallowed up
and the crust an asphalt sea
a dead sea, wasteland

where no cattle can graze
and everyone starves
is a horror dream

of one and a half hours
in the cinema hall
Outside we rely

on nuclear bombs and smart solutions
for a humane environment
because there is no growth

in placenta earth

Poem 1075
Amsterdam, 2017-02-24

A-sphalt = un-faltering
Asphalt was won in the "Asphaltite Sea" = the Dead Sea

Collection: Half The Work 
Keyword: Earth: mother 
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