Challenge
Write from the perspective of Mother Nature viewing her ruined earth
I am doing a photography exhibition in Manchester City centre (UK) and want a poem that I will record being spoken to go alongside my photographs of moorland fires, the winner will have their work displayed at the exhibition and will be credited.
Moments like these
Standing on the edge
Sun slowly rising from behind the tallk dark shadows.
Rain falls after the sun has set
Morning dew on the grass makes your toes wet.
You see your reflection.
Just woke from a long nights sleep.
Feeling the breeze as you ride your bike along 5th avenue
No one can take the happiness from you.
No matter how much they try.