How Immediate?

a poem by CA Craig

The department of agriculture

reached out

to let me know

about the state

of my within.

They expressed concern

with the toxins

I have allowed

to seep

deep

into topsoil.

Immediate measure must be taken,

so I’m told.

I’ll do what I can,

but I promise no changes.

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