Depredation Poems - Poems about Depredation

...The affair of wee mortals With our planet has gone awry again; Crabby like the acrid taste of long kept palm wine. We mask our depredation with mendacious diplomacy. Hence this social distance be......Read the rest...

...Dams, mining, extraction and fracking! Logging, trawling, oops this urban expansion! Plastic, toxic sludge and fertilisers, Industrial revolution, Mass production! Rising p......Read the rest...

...without asking for tangible receipts but to pollinate greensward vis a vis as pay forward recompense many good samaritan instances came my way of late, yet hive heal stymied, how ......Read the rest...

...I Grey spaces, but the day has broken Hope rubs an eye, turns back to snooze Clear water in mason jar hold one life No frills, no leaves, ochre lotus intrudes ... Hopes falling into grey sleep ......Read the rest...

...With scrunched and bushy furrowed brow I often ponder the precise circumstances that any thing 2 be born this way as a poker face Tracing back lineage of self or arbitrary individual......Read the rest...

...Everything that is created one day becomes extinct with His manifestation. For billions and millions of years forests, rivers, valleys, mountains and civilisations, Completed a cycle, suffered a lo......Read the rest...

...The pollution is psychedelic Hell, you could even say poetic nature Terms of enragement Definitely not engagement Can suffice in describing the depredation Fire from the skies Burning through the sy......Read the rest...

...The province of delayed gratification Poetry is dead. There is now no appetite for deep reflection In this far from limpid pool. Abhorrent is meditation To the present lords of all misrule. ......Read the rest...

...Heavy the hoods of the eyes that laboured the scan of horizons Heavy the course of the thoughts that sat unstirred on the sill of the stare Heavy this ancient bottomed nose sitting in judgment......Read the rest...

...I have held the child and crestfallen been. I have seen the face of famine its peevish and sullen glare, a face with hollow eyes and missing smile. Of slow and ambling gait it drags its cloak of......Read the rest...

...Latching deceased life Mineral depredation Mosses vital spark Nathan Bane Leccese © All Rights Reserved 05/24/2009......Read the rest...

...From a tiny acorn buried by a squirrel Grows a mighty oak tree to brighten up the world An accident of nature,or part of Gods great plan To keep this old world going despite destructive man? All ......Read the rest...