When Death Has Birth Poem by Dorsey Baker

When Death Has Birth



Someone has come
Someone has left
This is life
This is death-

Population decline
Population explode
And when the morning come
The sun arose-

Being born is
Birth and arriving
And survivors
Keep on surviving-

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Julia Luber 05 March 2019

Clever and succinct- plays your brain like a fun instrument.

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