The Tragedy of the Commons

Sasha West

I would have taken the antidote
even if I knew it would mutate the virus,
Daughter, I would have put it in your body.

We will use. We will use up.

I spread the mica on my eyelids to shine
while the mica mines went slowly dull.

I hoarded the fruit to rot.

I was in this
a perfect representation
of my species.