Write about the Environment

Something that I've started writing about recently is how the environment can affect our health in unknown ways. Try writing a poem that questions the cause of your loss. Looking to a greater, uncontrollable force as the cause can make a powerful statement.


My father builds a square frame
from wood scraps and nails
a sheet of metal mesh to it.
We dig up the backyard, sift rocks
from dirt to prepare vegetable beds.

Hands in soil we can’t see the future

graves or the know which of our names
will be called back early: Mom, 60,
Jeff, 19, David, 17. The photos from those
summers show us dwarfed
beside the plants and later reveal

plants dwarfed by us. The tomatoes
come out gigantic – juicy and too perfect.
This was before the word organic
came to common use, before
we knew animals were fed antibiotics

and growth hormones, before
we knew chickens ate the same
tainted produce we did. We water
and weed. My father sprays
repellants and dusts with insecticides.

Thanks to Full of Crow Online Journal for publishing this poem in April 2012.