"pestizides" poems
it grows, you pluck it
it keeps coming back
you spray pestizides
it withers yet it doesn‘t die
you give your best to **** it
remove it from your life
your garden of flowers
focus on getting rid of it
so much you don‘t realize
you’re killing a beautiful plant
a plant with loving strength
fighting for the right to live
a life of acceptance and peace
Jul 22, 2020
Jul 22, 2020 at 6:26 AM UTC