Planet E
The blast of nostrils opened up the sea
The stroke of tendrils dried up the tree
The dusty roads covered man's dream of gold
Croaking toads sharpened the sword untold
One day... peace and harmony braced the blue planet E.
Copyright © Clifford Villalon | Year Posted 2023
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