Climate – Written June 1997 (Aged 22)


i often wonder why –
we do not start it all
because life can be a dog
treat is good, it treats you cruel
give me some food,
something good
if only all this, truly could

i often wonder why –
the light,
reflects blue in the sky
we destroy our environment
the space we live in
and not just the forests we cut down
or the air we pollute

James Garratt – June 1997

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