Indispensable Devices, Trashed Every Day
Richmond, VA
2015, Junior, Poetry & Spoken Word
The mechanical pencil
I scratch this poem out with
Is plastic
The material of infinite human uses
Destroying our world’s first gift
The keys I will use to tap out
The sad song my pen sings
Are plastic
Used to create a portal of knowledge
But will poison and choke
Earth’s greatest miracle
The pencil may break
Be tossed, useless, in the trash
But probably be lost at school
Swept into a pile with it’s polyester kin
And into the trash, again
Making it’s way to the sea
My laptop will slow to a crawl
Closed, abandoned, superseded
Shipped to Agbogbloshie
Swept into the ocean
The picturesque Ghana sea
To encounter marine life unknown
An unsuspecting marlin
Will swallow a splinter of my pencil
Poked through the stomach
Wasting away in the deep
A careless pelican
Will ingest the keys
That once typed this poem
A nefarious alphabet soup

Reflection
Reflection
This collection of poems is about the horror that plastics inflict on our oceans. Sidenote: I do not have a bibliography because I did not do any research before writing these poems; I used the knowledge that I already had learned from resources I first soaked up before this project. I have been passionately researching ocean life for most of my life. The first poem is about the hardships of people who rely on the sea for their livelihood and the terror of nets when they are lost into the sea. The next is an idea I stumbled on while writing my other poems, how I am ironically using plastics to advocate to save the world from plastics. Agbogbloshie is a ghetto in Accra, the capital of Ghana, with a large electronics dump, the place that most computers go to die, and it is, unfortunately, right next to the ocean. The next is about the hardships of people who rely on the sea for their livelihood and the terror of nets when they are lost into the sea. Cruel Imitations was born when I realized the connection between plastics replacing more expensive materials and how they accidentally mimic the prey of many animals. These poems come together to paint a picture of the current state of plastics in the ocean, tying in many different views and stories. I hope my poetry can give readers a different outlook on marine plastic pollution and inspire them to help.