Hilary Timothy

Middle friends

Boom, Doom, Boosh Doosh,

Cries the helpless Earth 

Dark, ash, and flamish smoke 

smokes the atmosphere.

Eating man and man\'s deeds.

 

Rambling flash, light the sky

Combating one another in a 

fierce explosion 

Breaking the ozone,

relegating the weak to rubbles 

 

Humans, animals, plant alike 

Swallows the impacting ramble 

Rambling and rocking the empty 

silent.

It is for you, I hear a voice cries 

It is for our seed and the unborn 

Cries another.

 

Heavy heart watches in silence 

Swallowing grieve and pain 

My pen paint this lines 

Hoping the young eyes grows

seeing their neighbors in eyes carrying love and not hate.