Unnatural

There is no such thing as unnatural.

Chunks of dislodged concrete,

Weeds through the cracks.

Contractors sucking filtered tar,

Compacting compacted earth

Atop compacted earth,

Like beavers patting down muddy banks.

The pests you swat away,

The thoughts and feelings you resist,

Knowledge of the truth,

And perceptions of the lies.

Man's rebellion from nature,

Life's …