Silent Screams, Unheard Poem by Anita Atina
Silent Screams, Unheard
His strong arm lay torn off, by the road side
People, cars, dogs, just strolled by
Unfeeling, not a glance of compassion
Wrenched from the body, a gaping wound
Bark and sap oozing agony, a slow death waits
The trees silent screams, unheard
Brutal, frank and powerful Anita. The metaphor is not wasted. Rgds, Ivan
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8/29/2026 5:41:46 PM # rel_20260827T145718Z_a0f1bd3
that is absolutely powerful...the brutality with which we treat nature should be condemned...you've done a fine job!