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The Date
Priyanka Gupta
Austin, TX
2018, Senior, Poetry & Spoken Word

his palms cradle the black coal and

thin layers flake away

he tosses them in the air

burns them with his fists

the warmth is ruffling his curls

and he smiles into the light

electricity gurgles to life

 

the barrel of fuel

his bottomless cigarette

he puffs the smoke into the clouds, calls it temporary

 

the seas blanket his bare feet in blue

sizzle tight on his skin

and strip the silver-bodied fish

with his acid laugh.

 

he clicks his tongue at the way the waves

rake at the soil

and ignores his fingernails eroding his own face

 

the purple waters are his drink and his tongue

is sticky and saline

 

he dances in a coral forest and it is winter

white bodies twisted around him like tangled knuckles

 

he chokes the oxygen from rocky rib cages and

glassy pearl eyes

 

he says the earth is blushing and the tide wishes him goodnight

he says the plastic is futile and his wrist is locked in a milk carton

he burns a bay of oil and calls it his nightlight

as the cyclones engulf his dimming pupils

 

he inhales his birthplace

and exhales hypoxia

leaves a streak of dead space

churning black

and toxic.

 

he tips the waiter and congratulates himself

as he picks up and leaves.

 

his boyfriend stares into

the eyes of this catastrophe

from the corner booth

and doesn’t know what to say.

 

he sees his own frowning reflection

staring back.

 

Bibliography

MacMillan, Amanda. “Global Warming 101.” NRDC, 5 June 2018, www.nrdc.org/stories/global-warming-101.

“35 Easy Ways To Stop Global Warming.” Conserve Energy Future, 15 Apr. 2017, www.conserve-energy-future.com/stopglobalwarming.php.

Reflection
Reflection

When it comes to environmental issues, especially global warming, I find it is easiest for people in my community to blame the problem on others. To not take responsibility. It’s easy to pretend we don’t play a role in harming the beautiful, incredible oceans and ecosystems that belong on our planet but are suffering nonetheless. My poem illustrates a young man witnessing the harmful and toxic behaviors of his boyfriend and feeling disgusted. I included depictions of coral bleaching, dead zones, burning of fossil fuels, and hypoxia, among others. In the end, the young man sees himself in his destructive boyfriend; this shows that in this day and age, to blame environmental destruction on another human is to blame yourself for not speaking out. Without educating others and fighting for environmentally safe practices, not only will our oceans suffer, but our human race will suffer as a whole. My message through the piece is for us to hold ourselves accountable for the ups and downs of our planet. It’s our home. Our only home. We can’t just shrug our shoulders and point fingers. We must take action before it is too late.

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