Dead Planet LVIII
Fukushima Haiku
Each raindrop is death—
Nagasaki karma’s back
Time for some blow-back
Across Pacific—
Hiroshima mon amour
Here in Seattle
Puget Sound seaweed—
Radioactive salmon
Poisoned trout & clams
Like the BP Gulf—
Dead shrimp, pelicans, turtles
Blowouts, meltdowns, death
Worse than Katrina—
Redneck Riviera gone
Florida beaches…
How lucky I thought—
Here in the pristine Northwest
Not yet a sewer
But cesium’s here—
The Invisible Plague
See how I’m glowing?
Godzilla’s Revenge—
Rampaging thru Tokyo
Bankers are fleeing
Tainted water, milk—
The People are left to rot
Dying Nuke Victims
First the Earthquake comes—
Just like down there in Haiti
Our Troops standing by
As if they knew it—
Was going to happen
Ships waiting offshore
New Count Frankensteins—
Their Castle of HAARP machines
“Ready to Rumble, boyz?”
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