another farting engine goes by (on wheels)
and the world is a little less clean
strugglin’ w/ technology, we’m is
the small wayside flowers, grim encrusted
so so convenient. And comfortable too!
(all of the shopping goes in the back)
chickens do not wander across the road
nor children play nor minstrels sing
it’s so easy to use plastic – bags, bottles
more dioxin (those rings again!) cancer
pinchin’ the aesthetic (stealing it all away)
ken yon auld dogfox ? be a mite mildew’d
the ugly poisons he lives in
the toxic rats w/ peelin’ scabby skin
