Nothing Left But Extinction Bones Dug Up From Dust Poem by Terence George Craddock

Nothing Left But Extinction Bones Dug Up From Dust



the loss in extinction level predation
is bad slow bleed species level sterilization
unique irreplaceable creation rendered
desolation dust ash life possibilities suspended...

Wednesday, September 9, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: environment,loss,nature
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Copyright © Terence George Craddock
Written in September 2020 on the 5&9.9.2020.
Inspired by the poem 'Fauna's Lost And Found! ' by the poet s.zaynab kamoonpuri.
Dedicated to the poet s.zaynab kamoonpuri.
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