
Despite the darkness
even in a world of spite
you’ll find your respite

Despite the darkness
even in a world of spite
you’ll find your respite
Even life’s a slope
stay upright, and do what’s right
and like pines you’ll thrive
In that town of men
there lived this boy
slim and pale
though worthy of Yale
he was nice to everyone
family though he had none
walked his dog all arvo
a black spaniel so bravo
came from a slaughterhouse
became more like a spouse
bounding eagerly through the town
bearing his name tag like a crown
such was the dogโs devotion
to the boy whose only motion
was to share his milk and cookie
in rearing though he was a rookie
knew that two packs on supermarket haul
was the secret to a life without a brawl
the talk of town they remained for long
the lovable guide dog and its blind boy
Like dregs of coffee
in an empty potโlingers
on trees, autumn sun.
Garbage bags are trash
and so are candy wrappers
delectable coffee k-cups are as well
oh, but waitโnot the to-go cups
Bottled water’s plastic, mate
and less is more since itโs waste
but wineโs mine, and thatโs fine
glass breathes betterโnow donโt you pine
Think lean, mean, and buy in bulk
for killing fields are war scenes
theyโll forever haunt as packages
the convenience buyersโthose savages
Landfilling bags or recyclable tins
beans from scratch or scratched open lentils
is one friendlier, healthier than the other
questioning, my friendโit’s just the first step