
Once you find the need to stop and
admire sunny trees, you’ll acquire the
deed required to protect and breed
sacred sanctuaries of honey bees.
Saving the environment begins with
loving the creatures human entitlement
abuses and refuses to offer any empowerment
via violent discontent and vile confinement.
Love, is the ingredient the planet needs
in order to retire with proper alignment.
About the Creator
Kale Sinclair
Author | Poet | Husband | Dog Dad | Nerd
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Comments (2)
great slam poetry piece, I could feel the hit on the final syllable of each line.
Oh, I truly enjoyed this and whole heartedly agree!