Poem: Expiration

A dying leaf
on a dying twig
on a dying branch
on a dying tree
in a dying forest burnt down
by the now dying fires
tears of merciful skies
bring relief to dying life –
the locals say it can flood
all week for all they care –
on a barren plain of grassland
on a dying planet

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