The Vicinity that was once a haven
Crafted and beautified by the Best Architect
Until, the creatures meant to take care of this perfect design
Started playing with the Architect's Specifications
Oh! Who taught these creatures otherwise?
This craft must be crying and wailing
Who can communicate the emotions of the world to the creatures?
But, the intervention may be too late
The world has been beautifully destroyed
Menopause mocks at her
Though untimely.
The Aged World
Ezea Ikenna Precious
(C) All Rights Reserved. Poem Submitted on 10/23/2020
Poet's note: This poem was born out of the recent happenings in the world, ranging from disease outbreaks to climate change. It is really an emotional and thought - provoking one.
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