A Shattered Glass

Poem 25: We are Dying

Waves are enraging,

Children are wailing,

Flood is ravaging

and forests are howling.

Trees are chuntering,

Loggers are cackling

Polar bears are drowning

and the skies are absconding.

Mouths are murmuring,

Mountains are decimating,

Animals are sobbing

and now we're dying.

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