Ode to the Unwitting

The ode to the unwitting
Rings out and
Hits too close to home
So much gets done
But no difference made
The click ticks and
You're on the other side
Cold in here
Now too warm
A blade of grass pushes up
Squints at the sun
Eaten by a dog
Is it really too late for
Meaningful change?

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