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Greg McVerry

Pandemic in the Canopy #smallpoems #poetry #clmooc #writingcommunity

Giants of old
hang tired,
towering over
a history past
by. Branches bend
and crumble
under weight of
knowing no spring
will come
now dwellings of decay
a future robbed
hordes of gypsies
descended a
pandemic in the
killing so many
now empty
of mourning


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