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Roses without form

Purple red pink roses without form

Skies blood red with tainted grey hues

Paving stitches over roadways to cover the tears in the landscape

Painting buildings to cover the old bones beneath

Blackened ocean waters foam with sick dying cells of lifeless creatures

A sewage smell hovers over the coast lines from time to time

Trees you lean on and they snap like dried twigs under the weight

Fragile mother earth we swore to protect

She does not need protection from us

We do need protection from her

Purple red pink roses without form


written by: Derrick A Jasper 12/27/2015



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