As we sit around
the campfire,
let’s remember all
the trees that died
And all the
s’mores who cried
Skewered on sticks
By some sick pricks
The spooky narration
The self medication
The greenhouse gas warming
The hangover morning
The climate change blaze
The end of days
Toss on another log
You thoughtless hog
Don’t think twice
It’s so cozy and nice
Everything we know is wrong
Like my campfire song
Trail Wood,
10/20