Surroundings-12 Poem by Indira Renganathan

Surroundings-12



Pesticide

Sick plants
Disheartening
Flit, flit..acrid odour
Dead sprayed..more disheartened.Just said
Sorry

Saturday, November 19, 2011
Topic(s) of this poem: social
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