The Open Kimono
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The Open Kimono

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Black Snow

Would I ever see a clear sky?

Photo by Nick Fewings on Unsplash

Black snow darkened the sky.
Like black tears covered the ground.

The sky refused to keep the truck’s toxic breath,
factory’s dark smoke,
forest’s and wild animal’s ashes.

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Marta Calderon, MScE

Marta Calderon, MScE

After retirement, Marta dedicates her free time to write short stories.

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