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Warming Earth

polar ice caps melt
sun scorches earth to fine dust
wind removes all hope
millions of tears won't grow crops
bountiful harvest of death
Copyright © | Year Posted 2021

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Faulkner Avatar
March 6, 2021 at 11:04 AM
Tears won't grow crops, we must act to protect our home, very eloquent, Peter~
Michael Avatar
March 6, 2021 at 10:42 AM
It's true...Nice Tanka.
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