Poetry 2000-..... |
Weather Or Not Winter thunder Summer haze Ever wonder In these days? Major storming Flooding zones Global warming? Aching bones? On our knees They strip land They oil seas We raise our hand A playground quakes? A ferocious wind? The glacier breaks The melt begins Graying visions A tsunami sent Our decision? Or the President? Stop his killing Stop his war God be willing We'll do more. Ciera S. Louise c. March 15, 2006 |