Sonnet 30 Earth Sojourns Poem by Francisco Luis Arroyave Tabares

Our earth sojourns and dreams of evergreen
Each passing day running into havoc
Nostalgically trying to evoke
The celestial garden our place has been.

Dark umbrellas cover this world, so keen
Meant for the screenage of the hearts of rock
And their spores with enough shovels provoke 7
More dimentions toward destructive sheen.

History grows tragic with our error
Of mutual balances of terror
While for the mind there is no more a role...
The belligerent business stockpiles high
Under cordial smiles of leaders that sigh
And look innocent of the peace arms stole.
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7-. enough shovels = this an allusion to the book,
'With Enough Shovels', by Robert Sheer