A Haiku

SENRYU MICRO ANTHOLOGY the magical sky solar powered... atmosphere belies pollution four seasons... fickled nature begging... don't pollute... provokes extinctions our earth... self-seeded conjecture... fact... or fiction... nature holds the key... beautiful all life... yet we are self-destructing... too late to debate... cloud cuckoo land... dreams introduced then ratified by misled leaders soon all will return from whence it came... pure carbon will nature restart... o that first springtime the only way life could spread oceans... seas... the wind nature erred giving mankind power to reason she will not forget to hunt and gather sustenance... mankind survived we should start again doom and gloom... oh yes... note... what have we created our armageddon on a lighter note... the goldfinch sings... tinkling bells when it forms a charm nature will survive don't think one can fence it in... it lives on both sides... reach out... lend your hands many can repair mountains don't stamp on molehills

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