WHEN NOTHING CAN POSSIBLY
when nothing can possibly
be more than what the public eye can see
& everything that is believed to be;
when there are no more trees
for sleepy sitting under,
when each & every busy bee
lives in concrete hives for plunder -
then creation has only been a big bad blunder
even just a little time
& absolutely no place for
one heart to feel
full of all the love
that is, will be & was -
inadequate space &
insufficient time for love sublime -
then this race of humans is an inhuman crime
1970