6 verse Cinquain (Remove filter)
It’s the end of the world as we know it
New World
Morning dawning
Emerge, embark, proceed
Life prospers only furtively
Evolves
Nature,
Peaceful, serene,
Complex doting mother
Beautiful, a world harmonised.
Nurtures
Climate,
Changing, warming
Heatwaves, fires, freezing, droughts,
Nature's response to inaction.
Flash floods
Humans
Raging, burning
Denied self-indulgence
...Saturday 10th June 2023 4:13 pm
Recent Comments
cluckathletic on Fiona Larkin wins National Poetry Competition
7 minutes ago
Stephen Gospage on Decades
8 hours ago
Alexandra Parapadakis on Drifting
10 hours ago
Uilleam Ó Ceallaigh on G.E.N.O.C.I.D.E (Spelling It Out) updated & with audio
16 hours ago
Uilleam Ó Ceallaigh on Letter From The Southern Ocean
18 hours ago
Uilleam Ó Ceallaigh on Blake Morrison sends protest poem to newspaper’s letters page
19 hours ago
Uilleam Ó Ceallaigh on The Home Secretary is a Barrel-Maker and her Boss is a Tool
19 hours ago
Uilleam Ó Ceallaigh on The Home Secretary is a Barrel-Maker and her Boss is a Tool
1 day ago
Uilleam Ó Ceallaigh on The Home Secretary is a Barrel-Maker and her Boss is a Tool
1 day ago
John Coopey on BREAD AND MUCKY FAT
1 day ago