The earth is arid,
the high sun rapes the green land.
its fury burns the soil to break.
The habitat now is dead,
only the rainfall can save!
A problem we don't seem to have here Marvin, but we need rain to survive, good write, Lynda xx 10
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An excellent Tanka. May you hear rain on your roof very soon. Kind regards, Sandra