Tuesday 18 January 2011

melting glacier

the last tree
will be writ in ink
and roll down
to the sea
to
s
i
n
k
into the the plastic drink


gw2011

2 comments:

  1. I'm enjoying these offbeat style poems, Gwilym. A bit Edwin Morganesque.

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  2. Gordon, this one stems from the deplorable state of Italy's Adriatic beaches which are covered in winter with broken trees and millions of plastic bottles.

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