Zywa The Jinn

Our large body has no face
no one sees it is us
it's kerosene

the Djinn who brings us everything
with an invisible trail
of destruction

footprints that trampled
indented and soured
all for us

I entrench myself in my house
full of old stuff, repaired with love
that does not eat animal suffering

Bye birds, bye flowers, bye children
from which hunger you will die
you cannot know

Poem 2726
Amsterdam, 2020-02-24

Ecological footprint
TV program "Pipo the Clown" (1958-1980) always ended with: "Bye birds, bye flowers, bye children"

Collection: On living on [2] 
Keyword: Earth: biosphere 
Keyword: Consume 
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