Tyler Varney
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Many see water as a form of purity and cleanliness due to her beauty and transparency. She flows seamlessly, as if she didn’t even notice you while she plots her scheme to take us out one by one. She is magnificently, malevolently, slowly being destroyed as the forests before her, by human negligence and irresponsibility. Tossing our waste into her arms when the load is already overbearing, yet we think not of the day when she will attack, for it has happened before and does history not repeat itself. Let us revisit the year of 1912 when the marvelous and “unsinkable” ship set sail only to be snapped in half by the diabolical fist of the ocean as she opened her mouth and swallowed it whole, drowning thousands of simultaneous screams.
By Tyler Varney7 years ago in Poets