Solar Geoengineering: A Bid to Cool the Earth at a Big Cost - A Poem

 Solar Geoengineering: A Bid to Cool the Earth at a Big Cost - A Poem

The sun's heat is starting to sting,
So we'll try a geo-engineer thing.
Reflect rays away,
Cool the Earth every day,
And hope it's a climate fix swing!

A scientist, keen and so bright,
Used aerosols, way up in flight.
With clouds all aglow,
And surfaces white,
Hoped warming would vanish from sight.

The Earth, caught in power's rough game,
Sees climates all changing the same.
A quick fix we crave,
But high risks we brave,
Leaving futures uncertain in flame.

A scheme to cool Earth's hot head,
With aerosols sprayed overhead.
But the risks are so vast,
A future recast,
By the rich, with our fates in their stead.