Strange Beings Poem by Sandra Feldman

Strange Beings



Anything we touch we destroy,
The Oceans, the Air, Ourselves,
Even what we build, we destroy,
As if we were,
Spoiled children, with a toy,
That just don't care.

Thursday, December 18, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: friendship
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Chuy Amante 19 December 2014

Who is we? I enjoy creation! Creativity is divine!

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Leah Ayliffe 19 December 2014

I la la love this! Speaks so much truth in such little lines. It's a powerful and honest message.

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