In the name of man’s putrid defecation.

In the name of man’s putrid defecation.

A Poem by andrew mitchell

What species of animal
would pump millions
of gallons of faeces
and urine into our oceans
only to rub their hands
to say they are clean.

© 2020 andrew mitchell


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We are all Pontius Pilate at one point or another...
but yes, Humans are this species of animal.
j.

Posted 5 Years Ago

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andrew mitchell
andrew mitchell

adelaide, Australia



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