If we’re plastic, then we’d be related to polymer
dissolving amoeba, or something like the scene
where our discarded crap gets turned into good
vibes that can be reused again; it seems not yet
the case, although there’s scientific evidence of
a weird bacteria doing something similar at sea;
its where all that plastic eventually ends up isn’t
it, or’m I naive about our biggest rubbish dump
The saying goes ‘a line of least resistance lends
greater proportions of gravity’ - ok, I made it up,
but its th’ way a cookie crumbles; so as soon as
recycled plastic is consumed, and then recycled
into th’ next scrimp-like delicacy - we’re queued
with expectancy; trust me, we’ll be recycled too
© 16 March 2018, I. D. Carswell
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