Black Monster Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Black Monster



Like a big black monster stalking the sky,
smoke from a fire is tainting the once white
and blue heaven.

Climbing all over the clouds, filling them
full of soot, then calmly sitting there while
everything in the air becomes polluted.

Thursday, September 11, 2014
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