A Poem For The Paris Climate Talks
Listening to the opening ceremonies of the Paris talks on French radio on this pre-dawn morning, I remembered a poem I wrote years ago, & want to repost here today: [Introït to my Purgatory] the biggest lie is that we were kicked out of Paradise no one kicked us out of Paradise. No one. Not even ourselves. We did. We did besmirch the place. Shat on the floor of paradise. … Read more A Poem For The Paris Climate Talks