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CITY DEATH- Promote Yourself


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Gone-

Murdered by concrete

and polluted air,

Witness to city’s growth.

Yielding shade to sultry summers,

Forming crystalline sculptures in winter,

Morning droned with saws

A barren stump your marker

Death your reward.

Walt Trizna

https://walttriznastories.wordpress.com/

About poetreecreations

I am an author writer publisher web administrator I run poetry workshops in the community. My published Manners childrens poetry book can be found at www.waterstones.com

4 responses

  1. there’s been a few saws droning round here today…

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