Flood Zone

This poem is dedicated to the flood victims. 

                         Flood Zone                        

As I survey the vast expanse of water

I reflect on what was once pristine

fields of green and yellow

now swallowed up by mud and sludge

adrift with timber and brick and mortar

And wonder:  Where will all this end?


About sandrabranum

I'm a philosopher, dreamer, poet, writer -- not necessarily in that order -- and I get to write it all down and share it with the world thanks to the Wonderful World Wide Web!
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