Anthropocene Blues

John Lane's travelling geologist sings a dawning epoch's blues. The Anthropocene is upon us, and his poems show how humans believe they have become "the planet's boss, the big chief, the emperor of air, diesel fuel,/bow thrusters, and tax shelters".

Geologul calator al lui John Lane canta un blues de epoca. Antropocenul a ajuns la noi si poeziile sale arata cum oamenii cred ca au devenit „seful planetei, marele sef, imparatul aerului, motorina, propulsoarele de arc si adaposturile fiscale”.