WONDER

Pink skies infest the starry dark.
Pest sprays reject the fireflies’ spark.
Bald eagles chopped by green windmills.
Right whales lie beached as sonar kills.
Rage that I can no longer view,
Bids my sense of wonder adieux.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2025

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Daniel Avatar
March 6, 2025 at 12:54 AM
Really sad...
Crandall Avatar
March 3, 2025 at 5:36 PM
Sad, but true!
Greenhough Avatar
February 27, 2025 at 12:12 AM
I have to agree with this. Protect what we have.
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