Monday, June 17, 2013

Bridge fuel blues

I got bridge fuel blues,
hydrofracking blues, radioactive blues.
Don't give me gas,
don't give me spent fuel rods in a cask.
I don't want to be the subject
of a human health risk assessment,
Not for coal, nor water-frack,
nor an nuclear act.

We all wanna live nice-
not too hot not too cold -
and travel the world.
Who has time to spin our own cloth
like Gandhi did?
But that bridge fuel stuff is all about
attachment to things that gotta go

From the far side of the bridge
the future is looking back at us with
sad eyes, sad eyes.
Just walk across, why not,
your feet are what you've got.
They have those bridge fuel blues,
looking back at me and you.

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