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Without enough rain
even so-called weeds succumb –
no prejudice there.
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(c) 2015 Betty Hayes Albright
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Posted in haiku or senryu, Poetry 2010 - present, tagged climate change, drought, haiku, life, nature, poem, Poetry, rain, weeds on July 29, 2016| 7 Comments »
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Without enough rain
even so-called weeds succumb –
no prejudice there.
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(c) 2015 Betty Hayes Albright
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Posted in Poetry 2010 - present, tagged drought, joy, nature, poem, Poetry, rain, rhythm on July 20, 2016| 20 Comments »
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I want to hear the rain
dancing hearty on the roof,
a tappety-tum of eager drops
to quench the thirst
of those who wait
for something more
than these anemic showers
that dry before
they hit the ground.
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I want to hear
a thunder rain
sent from the gods
pounding out a crazy
syncopation
in the night,
a joyful, lusty roaring rain
so loud
it wakes me up.
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© 2016 Betty Hayes Albright
Posted in Poetry 2010 - present, tagged blind faith, cause and effect, climate change, denial, drought, forest fire, nature, poem, Poetry, science on July 7, 2015| 18 Comments »
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No one went to stop the fire
all were singing in the choir
praying for the end of drought
no one put the fire out.
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(c) 2015 Betty Hayes Albright
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(photo from Wikipedia)