Last Tree

Hello dverse poets this is one of my first poems written after listerning to “big yellow taxi by Joni Mitchell one evening a number of years ago. I am having a thin out of some of my least popular poems this evening and realised i had not promoted this at all so thought open link night might be the right place for it.

#dverse, #globalwarming

last tree standing

Alone I stand my feet in the earth,

Head held high, even inn the fog of man,

Metal beasts wanting to tear at my core,

their breath burning man’s lungs, the lungs I could help.

My lifelong friends long since felled,

Replaced by more asphalt beds,

For your oil eating, carbon decanting beasts of burden, 

Built as salves, to the dark destroyers,

Here at last is our ending,

Here comes the ripper of friends,

To tear me branch from trunk,

Till you have no more of my kind.

To many vapour trails look down,

from the dirty grey,

 that was once the clear blue,

that my friends kept blue,

As I lay here to die torn apart,

Leaf from twig, twig from branch,

 Branch from trunk, trunk from root

GOODBYE.

RAINBOW PUDDLE #ecopoem

#ecofreindly, #antiplastic

hello #dversepoets i have chosen this poem for open link night tonight because it has just been accepted to be shown at a local Creative Climate Exhabition that is being on because of the #cop26 meeting coming up soon. this poem waas written back in 2017 ans is one of the first i put on this blog.

A child’s booted feet

Jump the rainbow puddle

Diesel on waters top

Holiday on tropical beach,

Washed up waste at your feet,

Plastic from the oceans depths,

In Leaving the earth dressed,

man’s hand me downs,

Of smog and pollution.

Hand written for a climate
change art exhibition

(c) 2017 rogleach