Droughts Poem by Chan Mongol

DROUGHTS
August 28 of 2022



Droughts are now almost everywhere;

Also, everywhere is blowing the hot air.

Agricultural lands are no more arable;

Rivers, swamps are drying up for real!

Why suddenly so? What can we do?

Without water, crops will not grow!

Oil pipeline or water pipeline?

Water pipeline will be more divine!

They keep using weapons of nuclear;

They hide from us their nuclear culture!

Futile science to defeat God;

Multiple weapons to get us destroyed!

Food will not come from the sky;

For crops, we need water supply!

No more buildings by removing water;

Destroy those weapons of nuclear!