when our own lungs are hurting
we go through fire and water
to heal and protect

when Mother Earths lungs are burning
we keep feeding the flames
like there's no tomorrow

Poetry by kladdpapper
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Written on 2020-03-25 at 17:15

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A sad truth. We have to stop, it's everyone's responsibility.

ken d williams The PoetBay support member heart!
As the situatan deteriorates - mother earth will say: - Enough allready! ' ' Time to try again - with no species to clever for the good of all the species on my planet earth! ' So will say the mother
of this planet!
Ken D