WHY? WE ASK

WHY? WE ASK

A Poem by Betty Hermelee
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missing nutrients

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WHY? WE ASK

 

 

Dark, ominous clouds billow

Opens the path for giant rain pellets

To plummet to earth, splash like a monster wave

 

This force of nature sanctions life, growth, nutrition below

The heartbeat of color to our neighbor earth

While clouds disunite

Splendid sun reveals its face

To grant greater sustenance to our planet

 

The same notions have a bearing

to human life to sustain

nutrients to preserve us

our adult food chain, so varied

binds us to be hardy mortals

 

Yet infants’ contrast

Their food chain is mother’s milk

Or baby formula

When there is a dire shortage of the latter

Many shall die

These precious creatures trust us

To fulfill them with life

Yet their nutrients are scarce

Why? We ask

One large production company is off line

Due to spoil formula, and must toss their waste

Others fail to increase at great speed

 

Alas, some may drift over in troubles seas

to assist in this unusual plight

That would most certainly be a welcome delight


 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

© 2022 Betty Hermelee


Author's Note

Betty Hermelee
This is a recent occurrence, in the USA.... which we have never experienced since World War 2.

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Headline poetry. So close to losing part of a generation of people, just for lack of a can of life. Reminds us how fragile our existence really is and how dependent we really are. I liked your thought of Earth as a neighbor. Our downstairs neighbor that props us up!

Posted 2 Years Ago


Betty Hermelee

2 Years Ago

Thanks W. it was hard to write and get it right, but I tried to send a message!!!
Best, B
William Michael Reeves

2 Years Ago

Heard loud and clear!
Betty Hermelee

2 Years Ago

Great, i knew you would!!!

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Betty Hermelee
Betty Hermelee

Black Mountain, NC



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My love of poetry results from my love of art. As a painter I am able to express myself on a canvas. As a poet my words come from my heart, my moods, sometimes sad, mostly upbeat. I like to use vivid .. more..

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