scarred planetA Poem by Latifaour dear loving planet is in a great danger because of our own deeds.The
sky is sewing clouds of cataclysm while
trees smokes weeds of malice, no
flowers fragrant to perfume the air we smell we
breath smokes with dusty lungs, we
breath smokes of the metal creatures. Green,
oh green my
loving, endearing green so
pale you've became the
yellow disease is e'er chronic! I
wake to cough, we
wake to itch, eek
of what we become walking
with canes of hypocrite ace flecked
with pigments of shame, we're
mottled with blots of greed we've
ruined the greenish planet now
we're coughing our own atrocious deeds. © 2014 LatifaReviews
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Added on November 2, 2014Last Updated on November 2, 2014 AuthorLatifaoran, oran, AlgeriaAbout"the cave you fear the enter, holds the treasure you seek" Joseph cambell this quote is my thriving recipe for dwelling in the enchanting castle of words, more..Writing
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