A World in CrisisA Poem by Bob BA year ago at the North Pole Santa STILL had a sign That read "For Sale," posted on His slushy, sludgy property line.
We stopped by to pay a visit And found Santa out of sorts. He asked if we perchance had read Recent global warming reports.
"Things are looking worse than ever," He said, on the verge of crying. "The ice caps continue to melt, And the world's coral reefs are dying.
"We'll be seeing flooding coastlines, Food shortages, wildfires…. And some even have the nerve To call the prognosticators liars!
"People ask if it's too late. I tell them that it depends We can stop the warming, BUT We MUST reverse emissions trends.
"If the earth's temperature rises Two point seven degrees, they write, Above pre-industrial levels-- That's degrees in Fahrenheit--
"We'll face dire consequences: Mass extinctions of animals and plants, Wobbly countries, refugees…. These are NOT just foolish rants!
"The world economy must be transformed. Come on! You have to use your head! Renewable sources of energy Are vital; otherwise, we're dead."
How sad it was to see a man Who once had been so cheerful and jolly Now become so sad and so Demoralized by human folly!
He showed us his dilapidated House, and then with a sigh, He said, "I've got work to do," At which point we all said good-bye.
-by Bob B (11-24-18) © 2018 Bob BReviews
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