WORD WORK: BUÍOCHAS

A warm sturdy bed
A solid roof over my head
Nourishing food and drink at all times within my reach

My consumption and comfort

of course

leeching
the planet

While the elites

enforce their

wheeling and dealing

In doing so leaving a wreckage of irreparable damage

to bodies, land and sea

And I’m the one bullied into feeling ashamed and guilty

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