When in the midst of river
As open in the autumn shiver
I sit down upset and smoke
From the distance of little folk
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Verily, We call it civilization Where there is nature's exploitation
Ver; y explicit and intense emotional poem filled with the truth of humanity's sins, destroying all that God has created! Conversation with the bird was very poignant and telling! Excellent poem portraying how man is killing nature everywhere. Thank you for sharing. RoseAnn
A nice piece....perfect imagery... Thanks for sharing...