Nature's Death

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Unfinished Poems

In these dark times

     and their dark wake

When the wind blows

     and the silence breaks

Showing the earth broken

     brutally raped

By an unpleasant creature

     some kind of an ape



This creature having torn

     the world at the seams

With its petty wars

     And its hopeless dreams

All is so hopeless

     that it seems

As if nobody sees

     nature's crying gleams



(unfinished)

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