iyinîsiwin of
twister,
true
ancestor
funnels blood as thick as
pine gum
underground
to effervesce
the prism
still unborne.
As the scarce declare
emergency
you the youth
emerge
—and howl!
Skolstrejk
för klimatet!
collides
with clouds
to hurl
infer-
no
!
Can your 2.7 million storm
The sidewalk-coughing crude
Hail cacophony of honks to flood
Exhausted booms’
desertion ?
