The polar bears I saw in the zoo/ weren't as white as they might have been.

We are the climatic pivot of creation/ if only we would join in/...

Everything’s mobile in this time of global flows:/ money, people, goods, bacteria and disease.

By Gail Ingram, New Zealand And Christmas is coming, your friends are coming for dinner, there’s shopping to be done for a group, for a planet. How to feel, apart from general unease, I mean how to feel empathy? Am I capable of suffering? Nobody knows what it means to die. Or is it a … Continue reading Malaise

... first published in The Corrugated Wave in March 2018...

Take one shovel A big, big BIG shovel

When the animals have been dragged/ to final extinction,/...

It was the noise/ that drew them to the windows/ high up in the Ministries of Silence.

Separated from the knowledge of the world, its tides,/ the sickness of pollution and its poverty of care,/ our daily human rhythms glide./

All earth is one, a story of wonder...