like wild animals, I am happy hiding
the artificial frightens my being —
but it is time to fight for the earth
scrambled blackout poetry created from Rafe Martin, Birdwing, 2005,
technology
Killing nature
the wilderness died
of a broken heart —
from bad decisions and
evil battles of grown men
—blackout poetry created from Rafe Martin, Birdwing, 2005, pages 47–49
Audience of one
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