A road that strays
from beaten path
forest of trees
a sea of grass
down a side road
top of a pass
oh wilderness
how long will it last
the mining of coal
the oil and gas
the water scant
as land is fracked
tear up the earth
souls left aghast
hope there remain
unbeaten paths.
You're on a roll Mr Knape? Mrs Knape?? Ms, Miss, Master!?
Anyway, another goodun ! ?
A poem with a good and clear warning of the damage we are doing daily to the environment. We are custodians of the planet not sent here to plunder and destroy it.
A good poem and thank you
Keith
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Stephen Gospage
Wed 3rd Feb 2021 21:29
Yes, a real lyrical gem.