Friday
lost and morally bankrupt it was 3 days
on the freeways until we arrived at
the circulation
station
Saturday
sitting in a fertile hot house of noble
intentions, watching frozen
layers
of ancient glacial ice, melt into one
giant puddle of human
neglect
Sunday
we convene out back in a room that
transforms garbage
into musical instruments and
every once in a while
we flew
or at least we try to
find
heaven
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mindgallery wrote several variations of the “Every Day is Earth Day” poem on the Brooklyn Missed Connections – you can typically spot which ones they are by the “lost and morally bankrupt” line (which, IMHO, is a perfect launching point for any literary exploration). This version is from many years ago, back when the photograph of the Bansky mural was in heavy rotation.