A Dark Temper Has Volcano
Volcano’s erupting
All across the planet;
Magma flows without eyes;
Lava waves collecting,
Anything in its path;
People, animals, plants.
Temper tantrums thrown;
Hot lava cools down.
Leaving a hard crust;
Where nothing will grow
And no life will thrive.
Volcano sleeps;
Please don’t wake it.
There are many
Tantrums elsewhere.
Plants are gone;
People gone;
Wildlife gone.
Silence
Blankets
Earth.,
Copyright © M. L. Kiser | Year Posted 2018
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