21 May 1985, Posted by Scott An Chora in Poetry, No Comments.

Poem 001 To rape the earth

To rape the earth, to leave it waste, profit only course
reason being, the path of men, another selfish choice”
Where should I go, to get away? There’s got to be another way
they hide in shadows and talk all day, beyond this bridge, I hear they say

“Bang, Bang, Bang”, his father interrupted, “Today we build better things that kill more people”