God of Marine Conservationalism

Wed, 10/16/2019 - 11:37 -- MacB

Another fetid shore to cleanse

Of refuse and debris that once 

Again have been so carelessly

Neglected by those mortal beings.

With trident at the ready and

A forceful wave or two so he,

Poseidon turn that fetid shore

Again as once it used to be.

 

This poem is about: 
Our world

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