Dearth

Poetry

#fowc #dearth

whenever you hear of a crisis

you always hear this word

you never hear of a glut of solutions

that idea’s absurd

adequate isn’t the description

if it was – it wouldn’t be heard

scarce is more near the truth

no supplies to be found – that’s the word

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