Natural Disasters Poem by james watkin

Natural Disasters



Earth, ever renewing itself.
That old sage; of whose strange knack
Is to self-heal.
Not for long, what looks abandoned.
Whilst deaf to that more lenghty
Motherless squeal!

Thursday, June 9, 2022
Topic(s) of this poem: earth,healing
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james watkin

james watkin

Melbourne Australia
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