Deforestation

Deforestation

Sore cosmos, maimed nature
Silently pouring irate invective
On myopic mortals

Without a lamp or vista
Beauty lost to the beast 

Pristine lands, barren grounds
Green fields, brown meadows
Nature mislay, love lost
Man's gain, nature's pain

Buy the forest, sell it not

The Owl mourns its lost cottage
The Lion roars in disillusion 
At the sight of its looted Kingdom 
Elephants trumpet in hunger and anger
Loud wails echo in the animal kingdom
As humanity hails new conquest

Snow-covered oceans thawing
Seals, sore memories for Bears
The forest shaved bald
As the torrents become bold
Temperature soaring
Men rejoicing
In cathedrals without hues.

From Echoes from the Savannah © Makinde Adebayo Adeniyi, 2024
Copyright © | Year Posted 2024

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