We
Take so
Much from
Nature never saying
Thanks or giving back what
Was taken. When I die let me lay in
The ground, plants growing through me.
Let me
Rot and
Give
Back
What
I once
Took
From
The
Trees.
YOU ARE READING
Spinning Thoughts
PoetryI'm using this to put together some poems I've written. Sometimes I update a couple times a day, other times I won't update for a while. These represent me or my life experiences. I apologise for they're not great.
