When all is unsatisfactory
And things that are
Are worse than nothing
When windshear vitiates transportation
Aircraft fail to land safely
Cars are blown off the thoroughfare
When reports come in
Of the machinery of war
The chemistry the radioactivity of war
When weather moves
From amusingly changeable
To threateningly hostile
When memories invade
Of infestations and injustices
In sleepless nights alone
When doubts creep in
That the future might be even worse
Than the bitter past
When nothing is satisfactory
And nothing is worse
Than things that are
When emptiness worse than satedness
And vacancy worse than occupancy
Attend your projects
Then throw it out
Or carry it out
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