Peak oil heat meets poet Frost

Some say we will run out of oil;
some say we'll not.
With what I've seen of human toil,
I hope we do conserve our oil;
'though it's likely we'll burn all we've got.
Now I have seen enough of greed
to know in scarcity big wars are fought,
'cause we'll waste more than we need,
'til we have naught.

Glass Chimera