Greek Oblivion by Michael Peck

There were too many of us

people became bit coin’s

assigned a value

by those who had more

a currency of suffering

relegated to oblivion

inside chainlink feeder lots

sleeping in tents and cardboard boxes

there was no more room for them

unneeded – unwanted

like leaves clogging a rain gutter

something to be cleaned out

gotten rid of

there was not enough

to go around

space

freedom

Food

water

were in limited supply

those who had enough

kept it for themselves.