#pollute
My hands are cold,
They're shaking, so violently,
This land is old,
We're breaking it real quietly,
So I asked, "what is the reason?",
Ah, **** they're calling this treason.
Jul 12, 2020
Jul 12, 2020 at 11:04 PM UTC
Then
Luscious and green
Pine, oak, maple, and more
The best ever seen
Lilacs, sunflowers, and daisies galore
Beautiful
Now
Pollute, Pollute and Pollute some more
Baby turtles dying
Because of man-made stores
Consumers still buying
Corrupt
Apr 23, 2019
Apr 23, 2019 at 6:51 PM UTC
I don't go back because I want to relive it,
I go back because I want to pollute, dilute, and make minute the memory of us in this place.
Sep 15, 2018
Sep 15, 2018 at 6:06 PM UTC
I pretend I am in my mother’s womb
As I curl up into a ball under the covers
But it is a scary thought
Being born again
Fresh
And untainted
As if the moment I step outside the air will pollute me
And I’d have to live it all again
May 3, 2017
May 3, 2017 at 8:41 AM UTC
The hurdles I must *******
gauze against breath
within this gripe
of well patrolled
polite sobriety
What clarity can I operate ?
take a breath
expel a myth
pattern a thought
create an action
reset and repetitude
Mar 28, 2016
Mar 28, 2016 at 6:52 PM UTC