Equinox: Greta in Poland
By Kim Stafford
Because they were rich and clever, all
 the ambassadors designed an echo chamber
 of glass and platitudes, and took turns denying
 the future. And because they were old, only
 the next few years mattered, and so they pushed around
 tarnished words like chess pieces in their narrow grid:
 progress, growth, stability—
 words any child could see were obscene, were
 a screen obscuring catastrophe. So Greta stood
 and showed them what maturity looks like,
 what truth sounds like,
 what leadership feels like,
 and then she went home to change us.
Source: Poetry (March 2021)


