Will'e ever fund'er
publication,
knowing people shunned'er
exploitation?
Showing sadness under
provocation,
dripping wettest thunder
lacrimation,
waking dormant slumber.
Conservation
calling every blunder
violation,
sending constant plunder
condemnation,
bringing broken wonder
expiation.
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Author:
sorenbarrett (
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Comments1
wonderful creativity
that drip of Nature's indifferent rain
accumulating, overwhelming
in your overflowing stanza lines..
a great read!
(expiation, is a word
I might have to borrow someday)
thank you dear Poet
Thanks friend for the review and most encouraging words they are so appreciated.
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