Many places I have called home as around the world I roamed. But none so full of joy for me as the Tableland Strathbogie. With mountain forest all around, wetlands, creeks, rills and swamps abound. Native animals can thrive here, Wombat, Platypus we hold dear. Vicforest loggers habitat deprive. We fear wildlife won't survive Koala are less seen today. Bandicoots all but gone away. Greater Gliders still here endure, but our forest is not secure. Conserve and re-wild what is left. Or lose all this to future theft.
This week’s d’verse prompt came from Sannaa. Write a poem using the Korean poetic form Kasa.
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Nicely rendered with a vitally important message to share.
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Sean – now I understand the @bogie! This is such a lovely poem!
❤
David
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Thanks David.
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Love the message, the truth in your poem!
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Beautiful, beautiful execution of the form! Wowww 😀 I especially love; “With mountain forest all around, wetlands, creeks, rills and swamps abound. Native animals can thrive here, Wombat, Platypus we hold dear.” Thank you so much for adding your voice to the prompt 💝💝
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It is devastating to know that nature is being lost at all corners of the world.
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It is particularly sad because we have a clear understanding of the consequences and yet we persist inner destruction of habitat and diversity.
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