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Ekphrastic Poem (The Scream by Edvard Munch)
June 6, 2019
The road only filled
With the sound of my pounding
Footsteps as the sky turns
Red as blood and I hear
The scream of nature
Begging to be heard,
Going on infinitely and
Soon becoming unspeakably
Tired as the echoes
Continued traveling through
My head and the sky
Becomes a groaning
Raspy groan from deep
Within these soon to
Be thunder-filled clouds
As the people coming
Up behind me only
See red as a color
And not as if our
Friend nature has feelings
© Melanie R., Milpitas, CA
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