Drought
Dry, sunburned soil groans with
dying heaps of parched crops
discarded like weary
dusty garments, rows of
dull, lifeless fields that weep
dim dreams of better days
daring to hope for rain.
Written on 8/27/2016
Pleiades
Copyright © Laura Leiser | Year Posted 2016
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