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Rated: E · Poetry · Contest Entry · #2278975

climate change

Flowers of the Forest

Wild poppies grew in Flanders Field
their petals remembering
young soldiers blood.

We may yet yield a stranger grave,
mycelial forms
fungal flowers of the forest
blooming while , like Nero,
we fiddle
as Earth burns.



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