Terence G. Craddock (afterglows echoes of starlight)


Save Coastlines Icebergs Are Melting? Poem by Terence G. Craddock (afterglows echoes of starlight)


cosmic oceans
so many fleet words
drowning in wine words
liquid pouring down throats...

where is floating driftwood
where is rescue inflated liferaft
where is specialist survival lifeboat
released for Titanic global warming crisis?

a perscription resolute blindness
pervades scientific industralized nations
forget your fog of words carbon tax inhibitions
forget expense needed to save coastlines icebergs are melting?


Copyright © Terence George Craddock

Submitted: Monday, April 7, 2014
Edited: Monday, April 7, 2014

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Written in April 2014 on the 7.4.2014.
Split image from the poem 'Champagne Rain Pouring Down Throats? ' by Terence George Craddock.
Topic: Political Satire

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