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.
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Author:
Timothy Hilary Musa (Pseudonym) (
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Comments3
Excellent write
Welcome to MPS Your poem is a call for peace in a violent world and expresses hope that things will grow better. a lovely write
A lovely write calling out for peace in this troubled world, enjoyed the read
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