Poem #392

Spring is coming
It’s slowly knocking on our windows
Days are longer
Colour is returning
But this dark cloud is growing

Its source is in the concrete
Something so ugly can only come
from human making
It’s growing, it’s expanding
It’s hiding the sun and
polluting the oceans
Leaving barren lands behind

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