Requiem For The Planet Poem by DM W

Requiem For The Planet



O the light is slowly dying and deep green
Forests are being cut down. O we see,
Now scattered all around us: broken dreams.
O we know that the once clear, pristine
Blue oceans are crammed with garbage. It seems
That it's too late for life to be redeemed.

Thursday, April 9, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: environment
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