ashes, ashes -- we all fall downA Poem by annie leeHumanity's mark on the landscape.
we are reduced to pitiful little heaps of clothes -- boarded-up storefronts -- gutters littered with shiny beer cans and sleeping drunks -- newspapers, unread, blowing page by page across carefully tended city squares -- stinking dumpsters -- acres of wrecked cars arranged like rows of bleached skulls in the relentless sun: dying and dead, rusting and rotted -- the world decays in our very hands. tears cannot save us -- and our prayers fall back to earth. we damn each other and this fragile place. see -- we spoil the scenery © 2013 annie leeFeatured Review
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4 Reviews Added on May 18, 2013 Last Updated on May 19, 2013 Tags: ecology, carelessness, thoughtlessness Authorannie leePrunedale, CAAboutI'm a tough old broad who spent almost 30 years at Ma Bell, and that is high level training for surviving in the jungle. Thank you for your patience. I am retired from the Unix and Linux world, but w.. more..Writing
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