Misshapen Countenance

earth turned bald
sky scrapers loom bold
waste hideously piled
toxins profusely spilled
nature cruelly defiled
we stand greatly appalled!

by Valsa George

Comments (2)

Thank very much for they kind comments. I try hard to make my writing worth your time. I am not a talented person just a trier. My best to you and yours, Ray
Very entralling poem, sir.