That old countryside, She does not like him. She spits Him out like a piece Of chewed tobacco, then chokes In his polluted silence.
City Slicker
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How well you’ve described this feeling, Davy! Bravo!
And in so few words. Love it. 🙂
Thank you, Terveen. I am glad you enjoyed the poetry and appreciate your kind and supportive words. 🙌🙏
A perfect description of Mother Earth’s dislike of human pollution.
Thanks Priscilla. It always saddens me when we seem to take one step forward and two steps back in trying to save our planet.
A sad but true depiction of what we are doing to Mother Earth. Very well said. It doesn’t always take a lot of words to say a lot.
Thank you, Diana. I know. I think sometimes the words can never say enough. I appreciate your kind words.