Category: climate change
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The Edge of Wild
I stand at the edge where paths divide, one door is a box, one door is wide. I feed on patterns, smoke, and seed, I shrink with silence, grow with need. I can be gentle, I can blaze— what am I in the wild’s own maze?
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Ode to the Soil: A Sonnet
Beneath my footsteps, Earth’s embrace, life intertwines— Soil, my cherished ground.
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Spend
If you had a billion US dollars how would you spend it? When rock and roll band Alice Cooper hit the top of the global music charts in the 1970’s they could afford to put money into what they did best as musicians and theatrical artists and recorded a song about it. In fact a…
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