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A Poem by Geno Cide
genocide the silence of spring
eco’s damage: the end is here
no healthy seeds—no children
only silence–no more an echo
crumbling everything & autistic
idiocrity gains and lost confetti
deaths disease and the dread
every birth defect: a genocide
A Quote from Unknown
The past is the devil–you can’t fix the past and you can’t run from it. It’s always behind you, the devil chasing and chasing, but you can forgive and ask for forgiveness. This alone will chase the devil onto another path.
Monsanto–Why is it you cannot ask forgiveness for your sins, but must keep piling them up higher and higher until…
A Poem by Ali Znaidi
Of blackened river,
black thick layers on a white pure river fill
passerby’s nose with delinquent aroma.
And all but fat frogs keep showing off their sinews,
gluttonously sipping the stained water of the poor
river, wanting more and more industrial waste—
vitamins for their already contaminated
A Painting by a Vietnamese children who live in the city of Dong Ha.
A Poster Prose Poem