Five Haiku

We get in the way,
And we go where ‘er we will.
Nature is not scared.

We throw things away.
We toss them where ‘er we wish.
Nature really cares.

We live by the shore.
We live in the dry desert.
We, now, are the scared.

Nature cried to us.
We offered cacophony.
She sought harmony.

Nature is not scared.
She has tolerated us.
Now she seeks revenge.

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