LemonadeA Poem by Saraa lemony perspective on natureCondensing sunlight Pours like lightning bolts, Or lemonade, Whichever you prefer. The sound of falling rain Mocks the march of soldiers Or of secrets told in whispers Left unheard. Is nature only a reflection Of our actions? Following the lead of human violence, Human silence, Human drinks like lemonade? You’d think the opposite, But don’t be blind. We’re winning in this race Against the ecosystem And blindly it pays tribute. While we sip our lemonade And watch the rain, Or bathe in sunlight pouring down Like lightning bolts, We feel at home. And this is because Nature mocks the human race And bears the weight of human wars And fills the cups of human lords With lemonade.
© 2008 SaraAuthor's Note
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Added on February 25, 2008Last Updated on February 25, 2008 AuthorSarathe great plainsAboutHey all Ive been on hiatus for awhile. Hope everything is going swimmingly. more..Writing
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