Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Jul 2020
Here we stand on the edge of extinction
Shaking fists at the sun
Snarling through clinched teeth
And casting fault for the burnt flesh
We chose not to shield.
Ignorance is its own antagonist.
Clayborn Todd Wooton
277
     X, ---, Scarlet McCall and A Slow Heyoka
Please log in to view and add comments on poems