Showing posts with label global. Show all posts
Showing posts with label global. Show all posts

Thursday, 4 March 2021

When you're in Rome...



Up the slopes of Kathmandu 
or down in the gutters of Baku 
Lost in Piccadilly Square 
or off the coast of Saint-Nazaire 
This aphorism’s always true: 
when you’re in Rome do what the Romans do 

From Tokyo to Monaco 
or struggling through the Oslo snow 
From old Saipan to Kazakhstan 
Keep the rules and follow the plan 
No matter where you’re travelling through 
when you’re in Rome do what the Romans do

Out in San Francisco Bay 
or on the road to Mandalay 
In Luxembourg or Lichtenstein 
or the dusty streets of Palestine 
Head for the north from Timbuktu 
when you’re in Rome do what the Romans do 

In Chile, Mexico or Brazil 
or climbing up a Turkish hill 
In the rain forests of Malaysia 
you know exactly what I’ll say to ya: 
If you’re in doubt or you’re in a stew 
when you’re in Rome do what the Romans do

On an oil rig north of Aberdeen 
a runaway wedding in Gretna Green 
riding the plains of the Argentine 
and every point that’s in between 
There’s just one thing I’ll say to you: 
when you’re in Rome do what the Romans do


Steve Wheeler © 4 March, 2021

Thursday, 12 November 2020

Endgame


It doesn’t take a Herculean effort / to see that life on this fragile blue planet / is becoming precarious and more than it / can contain is coming down on it / as nature writhes around in a febrile fit / while we transform each forest into a barren desert / and there seems no easy way of stopping it / as each corporation grasps for its share of the profit / we see the loud mouthed social media misfits / and hear all the political spin prophets / selling their souls on the back of it / and looking away from change in the climate / as they continue to deny there’s anything in it. // 

This is more than a tragic shame / and we all need to take the blame / rich and poor, all of us are just the same / no excuses, whether justified or lame / we just sold our planet down the lane / when we took our eyes off the ball in the game / and our children’s futures are running down the drain / as we start the countdown for this planet's endgame. // 

We have long been abusing our tenure / when we think we can do what we want here / but as the sea levels rise dangerously higher / and destructive storms become increasingly stronger / and drought and floods are an imminent danger / the odds are becoming so much longer // 

as we try to prolong our collective survival / our carbon emissions stand without rival / and you know this stuff is far from trivial / though the will to stop it ain’t controversial / but all of the top climate change deniers / and the myriad ignorant science decriers / conveniently overlook all the facts in the files / they’re fiddling while the earth is on fire / like Nero did as Rome’s flames burnt higher / every last one of them is an absolute liar / each one is a self-interested betrayer / all part of a cabal of elite conspirers / hellbent on taking this down to the wire / while the Earth sits upon its own funeral pyre / and the future for our children is critically dire / and the world’s population is foundering in the mire // 

We’re living in a world of torment / where we all of us could easily prevent / the world’s next extinction level event / if only we would mutually consent / to limit the rubbish we have sent / up into the sky and the firmament / we know the atmosphere is not infinite / and our resources were never permanent / but the population seems to be hell bent / on a global scenario involving detriment //

The exponential rise in killer diseases / signals imminent destruction of our species / and while our survival chance decreases / it’s likely we’ll see the mass decimation / of our society in this next generation / with industrialised total domination / and ecological saturation / through the wanton, thoughtless jeopardization / of the health and safety of the population. //

This is more than a tragic shame / and each of us need to accept this blame / rich and poor, we’re all in this the same / there can be no excuses, whether justified or lame / for the way humanity has played this game / we collectively sold this planet down the lane / each of us has initiated this planet’s endgame // 


Steve Wheeler © 12 November, 2020

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