Black Tide Poem by Bill Kamen

Black Tide



The seabirds circle above the darkened water,
beholding the water's repelling betrayal.
The flightless penguins without sweaters
struggle for survival,

Whereas man thrives and preens,
seabirds and penguins can no longer.

The tainted seaweed cries,
lies hidden under the sunlight
binding without salvation.

Paradise lost in the circle of life
to satisfy human self for wealth

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