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VIRGINIA GOW

Saturday, February 2, 2013

ARAL SEA


ARAL SEA                                                                                                VGow 03/02/13

Rusty monoliths
Sunken deep in desert dust.
Ancient wooden ships,
Cry out for their ghostly crew.
Empty town Mynak,
Uzbekistan, Kazakhstan.
Help! Help my people.
Cry beloved scenery.
Save my dying sea.
Once forth largest in the world.
Fed by two rivers
Now drained for irrigation.
All sweet fish vanish.
Fisher families hungry.
Sea grass fed fishes,
Greed for cotton poisoned sea.
All life extinguished.
Health defects and cancers grow.
Sigh for the distant
line upon the horizon.
Yet still there is hope
From a wealthy vocal few
Global company
Starts to replant sea grasses
Time to repair damage
Ethical use of power
Whilst still there is light.

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