Grasses Slice Poem by Andrea Ugona

Grasses Slice



Grasses slice
Winds blow
The storm is coming
Doesn’t anyone know?
The raging seas
The diming sun
The ground is shaking
Where is my son?
I am the only one who sees this
And I wonder why?
Oh, I know
Nobody else sees this because
Of the impurity in our world today

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