You and me ain't nothing
but feeling warmth of sun
and solar solutions
where progress grows greener
like tomato
and chickadees calling.
Time and time again buried in history
are the big and ambitious.
Warmth of Sun
dispels winter blues,
gray days, and black nights
to lift eyes to heavens
for possibility of progress
in simple wants and needs.
Industry dictates
we have enough energy
to grow into a suit.
Solar solutions
are toeholds
for hydrogen business
as its very easy
to generate hydrogen
from electricity.
Could we then synthesize
methane or even propane?
Inorganic Olivine can!
at room temperature.
Progress grows greener
with each passing day
better insulation panels
better insolation panels
better solar panels
Propane solves many problems
of hydrogen, will we then
invent propane fuel cells?
And if so, will they fit my phone?
For las, disposable
non-recyclable things
that last forever
seem to choke up
garbage disposals.
Like tomatos,
solar plants grow energy
to store in fruits
consumable
near and far,
and universally
digestible.
Why invent
new intestine
to digest
foods foreign to guts
like hydrogen
which is violent.
Ideal gas laws pain.
Chickadees
call home, compact.
In compact song
he states, I am.
We'll need compact fuels,
that weather cold realities
of collisions and distances
in sub-urban parkways.
Nations are built on geography
Problems build terrain
birds may fly over,
but even they don't shit water.
However, they are carbon neutral,
in their give and take.
We're Humans,
perfect isn't good enough.
Time and time again,
the ultimate nobility
has been robbed of immortality.
In a word, Perfect, doesn't exist.
The pyramids look a mess
Ozymandias is forgotten
Dinosaurs died off.
Snowball worlds melted.
The Hindenburg blew up.
But relying on second best
has got us cool things
(like chickadee like tomato)
Big and Ambitious
ideas are compact.
The chickadee and tomato
have but simple lives
yet participate in economy
of songs and soils we grow in.
Of course they only Complement
gardens of Life. But through all,
their compactness and simplicity
are replicated, successfully
time and time, again.
Vine to fruit.
If you knew
a simple want or need
Could we then synthesize
lasting solutions
for eternal problems
or will disposable problems
near and far digest
us in their taking
of our compact song
singing second best
on vine and fruit?