Extinction Poem by LeeAnn Azzopardi
Extinction
I gather my hair
And paint my head
A shade of blue and green
And have become
The Earth
The contrast between the title and the body of work is interesting. I read this poem and I think of the he vitality of life, that you are becoming one with the planet Yet why would that be an extinction unless the planets dying mimics once own dying. A marvelous work leeann. Short but deep.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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5/4/2024 7:09:32 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Excellent piece.....