The Thunderstorm War
Some little insignificant cracklets –
Sounds slowly steadily intensified.
Those tiny insignificant droplets
Led to downpours for they have magnified.
My dear friends is this not a thunderstorm,
Coming from a spring or summer shower?
Perhaps a cold-blooded war, now the norm,
That commenced with a spat so miniature?
While man invents the most explosive bomb,
Continues to concisely destroy Earth,
Those tiny cracklets have now become
Harder to remove than they were to birth.
The Crystal Ball of Nature is in spurn –
If only humans would see it and learn.