Her poem

She wrote a poem
about the earth, fishes
and the white furry alpaca.

Her poem, gifted in a bright red bow
of smile, blue tears and a heart
pleading for tomorrow.

These rising water
and smog flavoured air
choked out her beautiful poem.

Tomorrow may never taste
of her red lips or dream
of her blue tears.

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