Far Too Many Places Are Now Bereft (Roundelay) Poem by Gert Strydom
Far Too Many Places Are Now Bereft (Roundelay)
Rating: ★5.0
Far too many places are now bereft
of marches and streams, that was not left;
robbed of their wilderness, even the hills,
where man constructs and builds as he wills.
Iron electric pylons like naked scarecrows
are almost everywhere that one goes
with smoke, pollutants and technology’s ills;
where man constructs and builds as he wills.
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4/24/2024 9:07:27 PM # 1.0.0.1119
A truth poignantly penned with brevity.10.