Earth covered in perennial waste
while humans are ME- and NOW-based.
No one seems to care
for the space we share.
Our greed is cyanide-based.


Intro to Poetry
Day Five: Imperfect
Write a poem about the imperfect nature of someone or something.
And (CHALLENGE, for sure) use the form of a limerick.

(Limerick . . . not my favourite form in which to write!!!)