Aftermath Poem by Francie Lynch

Aftermath

Rating: 5.0


Winter's pristine blankets
Have seeped into the ground.
Animal scat's like scattered landmines;
Cigarette rubble and plastics
Are strewn about like the aftermath of an earthquake.
I look for survivors.
The thaw has people
Stumbling out of winter
With hands covering faces,
Hiding tears and smiles.
They wave,
As if okay.
Now the season of reconstruction
Begins.

Monday, March 14, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: disasters,spring,winter
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Ratnakar Mandlik 14 March 2016

Devastation caused by winter on natural scenarios as also on human psyche portrayed through this beautifully penned poem. Thanks for sharing.10 points.

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Francie Lynch

Francie Lynch

Monaghan, Ireland
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