The End? Poem by Phil Soar

The End?



Standing on the corner of a field that has no end
The hedges gone, the trees all dead, no way to comprehend
Is this what is expected, as the world ceases to be?
The way we treat this planet, it isn't make believe

Wednesday, April 6, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: death,earth,nature
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