Posted on January 5, 2015
by Elan Mudrow
The river runs grey today Echoing the action of clouds They move, as it runs We are underneath, on the banks The river is smiling at us This leads to a flood of sky Movement, on the way The flow can’t be…
Category: PoetryTags: Author, Civilization, Climate Change, Control, Extinction, Fiction, Flood, Literature, Love, Nature, Non Fiction??, Poem, Poetry, Post Apocalypse, Rain, Reading, River, Writer, Writing
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