Poetry

My Big Red Angry Poem

Who funds the funders?

Fuck oil
Fuck gas
Fuck coal
Fuck big
everything

Except big love

I mean, fuck if y’all want

That can be part of love

For real though, companies
can fuck right off

I’ll sip without a straw and all,
but the next time
someone tries to convince me
that it’s all our faults
the planet is dying,

I will scream
I WILL scream
I WILL SCREAM

fuck corporations
and all those who run them

How about we
run all profits
right into the fucking ground?

Or,
better yet,
give them to the people
who really need them.

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