Wave to the Moon written By Rose Mary Boehm August 16, 2020 Warnings ignored and whole islands disappeared.Coastal cities graves for those who thoughtthis was a hoax. Our last refuge, the city in ruin in the middle of a water-bound nowherethat can no longer sustain us. Yes, we know. Yes,we dance. Yes, we sing the songs all but forgotten. Goodbye, sun. Goodbye, moon.You look down on our demise, indifferent.We are about to return to the element from whence we came. Somewhere, humansare developing gills and fins only to be rejected. More from this Author Author Rose Mary Boehm A German-born UK national, Rose Mary Boehm lives in Lima, Peru. She is the author of three collections of poetry, the most recent of which will be published later this year by Blue Nib. Boehm Read More in Poetry Wild Blueberries by Ed Schad April 15, 2026 When the Light Shifts by Maria Caponi April 14, 2026 Visitor by Ed Schad April 13, 2026 Poetry by DS Maolalai April 12, 2026 Haikus at a Paris Café, by the Canal San Martin by Maria Caponi April 11, 2026 Share this: Comments are closed.
