I love when the sky roars
And tells the world what for
Tells us how much
We've ruined our home
Our planet
Our Mother
Earth
With plastic and gas and oil and crap
Solid and light and water and air
We're throwing away
Without a care
I don't know why I bother
With words
And thoughts
And random art pieces
Or random text posts
No one will listen
To the same words again
They've been shouted
And whispered
Written
And sung
And still we burn
Under our sun
YOU ARE READING
What I See
Poetrypoetry by me of everyday scenery Sometimes I upload in quick succession Be sure to check the part number, that you're not missing a part (even though they aren't connected by story line)
