Black EyedA Poem by ElizaBCaptivity and pollution
Trapped;
In waves, In plastic, In graves Of glass, So drastic, This world destroy The empty soul Of girl and boy. Faces pass, Ribbons strewn Into crests, Figures loom. As they glide, Graceful, yet wide Beneath the moon, Beneath the light, Black eyed; Out of sight. Leered upon; Applause... Bodies gone, A lost cause... Fins of ash, Soon forgotten For petty cash. This money rotten. Hear The whales song; The fear... Held in dark By man, By bodies; We've made our mark. © 2017 ElizaB |
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Added on May 8, 2017 Last Updated on May 12, 2017 Author
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