THE Drought -
Prickly are the waters drought
no more do drops collected
gallons of waters evaporated
once was a lake than a pond
now it's not even a fishing hole
dust rise up we're vapors once vented
The Sun shines the heat the moisture
is now evaporated
life itself is at not this
This is the presence of the drought
5/28/24
Written words by James Edward Lee Sr © 2024
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