The Strength! Within.... Gone!
I stand tall
On the abandoned hill
Looking below to my home
The rains have failed us again
From above the hot air rises
Taking with it the little dew
That hang on the leaf
The only sign left
That there ever sat on the plains
A time that quenched my people
Then the earth cracked
In a zigzag pun
And the red volcano rose too
The leaf burned
And slowly sank in the crack
Before the only life gave in
The earth was no more as we knew it
Just me standing here
On the dusty hill
That you all cherished
And crowned
YOU ARE READING
road to nowhere.... somewhere...
PoetryIt's an agreed coalition of the willing! Airlines agreeing to feed the "esteemed travellers" with miniature stuff, nations hoarding gas and water to pass a UN resolution at Newyork, Geneva, Nairobi and Vienna. We are all playing "house" .
