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The earth it trembles,
The trees, they shake.
The Earth it bleeds as
the wililows weep.
the sky pours its sorrow to our mother.
Her snow - white blanket
covers our home.
Here she protects the very children
she fears.
With no sun to warm us,
we barely know what
else to think.
Other then
Eclipse.



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Lassie12345 said...
Oct. 8, 2009 at 8:54 pm
How can the Earth bleed? If the Earth trembles and the trees shake, then is this poem about an Earthquake? Why would the sun stop warming us? How can the sky have sorrow? I am so lost and confused! How am I supposed to know what you are saying? It's like another language!
 
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