A paper bag lays
under the table
a cockroach crawls in
looking for a meal
Carpe diem!
I seize my chance
and stomp it
out of existence
I then used the bag
to eliminate
additional rubbish
For our use of planet earth, maybe.
We keep trashing the planet like it belongs to us when really we belong to the earth.
A Metaphor
For our use of planet earth, maybe.
We keep trashing the planet
We keep trashing the planet like it belongs to us when really we belong to the earth.