CANADA'S ATWOOD

Whirling winds
collapse all utopias
a marinated narrative
eats up our vegetative
states in paradise lost
in new Aesopian time
dined out on arsenals
of gruesome hunters
who gradualy take over
our environment
and wipe out animals
as deers and elks
drink mineral water
which man pollutes
without green solidarity
taking bloody bandages
of fatal memories looted
on distant battlefields
with distorted disguises
giving lies to dreams
betting on lethargic
maximum futures,
a poet demands justice
in burning up energy
and lost Capital in cities
without approaching
warfare or encroaching
on human welfare
half a millennium long.