Patricia Hemminger is the 2nd place winner of Streetlight’s 2023 Poetry Contest
Considering My Last Carbon Footprint
New York Governor Legalizes Human Composting,
⎯The Guardian, January 23, 2023
I’ve been composting for years. It’s very satisfying,
potato peels, broccoli stalks, tumbled with dried leaves
decompose, enrich the garden soil each spring.
I wonder whether to make a will that requests
my family do the same with me cocoon my body
in wood chips and straw for a month or more. It’s legal
now and carbon neutral when sun powers the rotation.
They could plant a tree or rose bush in the garden,
dig the root clump into compost I transformed into.
Embalming fluid pollutes rivers and streams
near cemeteries and metals used in fancy caskets leach
into soil, so a landfill burial doesn’t appeal.
Cremation emits a lot of carbon dioxide, vaporized
mercury from dental amalgams. Titanium, though, in those
hip replacements we’re all having is extracted and recycled.
.A green burial seems the best, environmentally, wrapped
in a cotton shroud, no embalming fluids in sight, lowered
six feet into the ground, to be discovered in a few thousand years
like the Iron Age queens unearthed in square barrows
near my hometown, bones crouched around
bronze brooches, blue glass beads, chariot wheels.
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