you already know how this ends

the bear is starving

but still massive

still full of teeth

still ready to tear something apart.

the ice drips off its back

like a bad joke,

melting down into the graffiti,

into the tags no one will remember.

somewhere, a man in a suit

counts money,

while the sky burns itself out

and the water keeps rising.

you can scream about it,

write a poem, paint a wall—

but the bear is still starving

while the world plays dead.

Miami Beach, Florida

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