Poetry of the Insane 
  Robert Morgan

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 It'sGetting Late

Sky has become dark, sound almost naught
Lids are quite heavy, mind overwraught
it's getting late
Kids are grown-up, hair is graying
have to strain to hear what people's saying
it's getting late
war everywhere, ozone's depleted
fewer species as more are defeated
it's getting late


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