Lamentation Of An Uninspired Poet Poem by mifael llauderes
Lamentation Of An Uninspired Poet
the winding river now runs dry
its jagged banks exposed
the dwellers left
seeped through the depths
I saw one tried a lifeless moss
the pristine brooks are gone
lay dry and mute
the long percussioned rocks and sand
the roots of fallen trees stick out,
outstretched much like a pleading palm,
so grave this drought it sucked this earth
where water was 'tis dust and dirt
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