I Sense The Despair (January 6th 2020) Poem by DM W

I Sense The Despair (January 6th 2020)



It's the beginning of a new decade.
I sense the despair of once great cities;
Now liberally littered with bones and
Broken walls. In the end, will we all be
Consumed and destroyed by fire and flood? .
Unless things change, in a dramatic way,
A grave silence will descend upon the earth.
Life's sweet flowers will no longer blossom.

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