Too Late the Rain

The earth burns
 scorched by sun dry heat
 and the carelessness of man.
The glaciers melt
 forcing the oceans to rise
 and the sea to yield its depths.
The sea starves
 creatures poisoned by refuse
 remnant disposals of humanity.
The forests wither
 sliced down for grasslands
 that burn in the sun.
The creatures of nature
 diminish in the onslaught
 of trophies and greed.
Skies gray, oceans salt the land
 too late the rains
 that once cleansed the world.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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