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Clearcut

Contributed by Kailas on Tuesday, 28th January 2014 @ 06:48:02 PM in AEST
Topic: NaturePoetry



An empty woods
Once vibrant and healthy
Where many trees stood
Now broken and dead
A graveyard for
Sleeping plants
To lay their head
Skeletal leaves
crushed
Under careless
feet
An endless war
and sadly
Nature is beat
The plunging death
Of her creations
Towed away by cruel
Unseen hands
Now only one tree stands
In the once full and vibrant
land
One final breath
and gone just like
the rest
No more leaves
swirling
by the whisper of
air
It's just an
empty woods
unbelievably
bare.




Copyright © Kailas ... [ 2014-01-28 18:48:02]
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Re: Clearcut (User Rating: 1 )
by softerware on Tuesday, 28th January 2014 @ 09:58:25 PM AEST
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What a ghastly vision in my mind..no more trees.
This would make a mantra for Greenpeace.
I'm so glad you wrote it, and hope you will write more. softer ware


Re: Clearcut (User Rating: 1 )
by Former_Member on Wednesday, 29th January 2014 @ 02:54:15 AM AEST
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Hauntingly accurate. Delivered and read with a sombre shake of the head. A job very well done.
I, and too many others, have personal experience of such lost woods. Let alone the plunder of the rainforests.


Re: Clearcut (User Rating: 1 )
by ladyfawn on Tuesday, 3rd June 2014 @ 11:21:37 PM AEST
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sadly true, i live in a forest and the stripped bare
areas on these mountains show up high from all
the way down in town, it really chuffs me, ...this is
beautifully penned tho,

hugs n' love nessa




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