An Omen Poem by Randy McClave

Why did you pollute my oceans
Why did you pollute my seas,
You didn't care for my creations or my notions
And then you cut down my trees.
Why did you pollute my air
And why did you litter my earth,
Did you not even care
That I created a beautiful place for your birth.
Now when I send you the rain
And then when I send you the wind,
I feel a sadness and a pain
From the suffering of a long dear friend.
You have drilled into her abdomen
Just to steal her jewelry and her blood,
Soon you'll see my omen
And it will be worse than any flood.

Randy L. McClave