Down.
Nature's happy laughter,
grass' merry sway,
the sun slowly setting-
enter darkness.
The air rapidly cooling,
chilling you to the bone.
The clouds rolling in,
a storm waits its turn.
Thunder claps and lightning screams-
what good does mother nature mean?
Raindrops cascade over heads and roofs,
showering what was innocent with what is not.
grass' merry sway,
the sun slowly setting-
enter darkness.
The air rapidly cooling,
chilling you to the bone.
The clouds rolling in,
a storm waits its turn.
Thunder claps and lightning screams-
what good does mother nature mean?
Raindrops cascade over heads and roofs,
showering what was innocent with what is not.
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This poem is about the loss of innocence in people along with the loss of innocence in the world. We seem to harm both ourselves and nature a lot, but we never really see it as such.Thankyou for taking your time and reading, I appreciate any con crit/ comments, tell me what you thought this poem was about too!