Description: I am from the South west of Australia where every climatic model, that usually have discrepancys, indicate significant drying. farmers in the 50's and 60's had to clear land to be able to keep leases. The south west also is a biodiversity hotspot with 6 types of woodland/forest ecosystem in roughly the area of france which rely on high rainfall. In august the last month it should be cold and rainy
Global warming local rage -------------------------------------------
Sweet summer morning
warm breeze in my curtains
Is It the dawning
Of a new world
When summer breeze
Comes in August
What can we do now?
Last abiding prays
To a world that can only despair
Where is the hope of fresh flowers?
That will no longer be there
With each year slowly less showers
Where is the beauty in mirages?
Last longing looks
At all that we have took
From the people who are not yet born
What about the tree that has lived for six hundred years?
That dies from a hundred year crime
what use is the wisdom of age
Of cutting down trees
'The government's order dont blame us please'
Causes grandaghters house to fall into the sea
I draw breath to lift this pen
Are my words worth it?
well my comment didn't post, so im pissed as [censored], and i'm goign to offer the abbreviated version, i loved the language you have a decent vocabulary on your shoulders keep expanding.
also the form was both light, comfortable to be read aloud with and aesthetically pleasing.
this piece's content was also quite thought provoking. i apologize for not being able to offer any more, but ES is quite the homosexual nowadays, and didn't post the comment. but good write nonetheless. i look forward to furutre works.