Tankas of a changing world

1. A hole

     Clawed hands do not care

     for mothers’ desperate cries,

     tattered sinew left

     where the beating heart of this,

     where Humanity once sat
 

2. A hope

     I have seen the world

     tattered and at war, ending

     safely from my home

     Humanity seems evil

     Yet I know it’s still good. Please. 
 

3. While you live

     Fog hugs to the earth,

     sticky with the honeyed truth

     of this changing world.

     While you fold laundry, you don’t

     want to think of the children




(NaPoWriMo promp one!! <3)