The Drought Poem by vince gullaci
The Drought
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Grasses are parched
dry as dust
a cancer spreading
dry rust
locust swarms perish
of hunger and thirst
my green patch of lawn
the last
on this once great continent
faces the unblinking sun
and me
mad and sunstroked
holding the waterless hose
melting in my hand.
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4/28/2024 9:49:48 AM # 1.0.0.1119
This is an excellent prtrait of environmental disaster