#3 Wet

Thirsty ground has become

Crispy stalks of breakable

Slices of deceased grass


Bright blooms have wilted

As parched petals surrender

Falling in finality


Dry gray stones revealed

The brook losing moisture

While gaining ground


Tall trees without care

Their penthouse leaves

Still luscious green


Frivolous humans

Watering their landscape

As though there is more

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