Warming Of Our Planet Poem by Jan Oskar Hansen

Warming Of Our Planet



In the heat of summer
It was nice to bath in the river
Ten minutes away
A great place to cool off
And not crowded by tourists
Cigano boys bronzed and
Physically perfect
Jumped from the bridge
Of the warming of the planet
I know nothing, only this
The river is dry in May and has
Been so the last five years
But old people tell me it has
Happened before, the river
Was dry for years in the fifties

Wednesday, September 14, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: waiting
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