A Dropped Line Aka A Letter To Mankind Poem by eve Taylor

To whom it may concern,

Spring has finally began to warm things up. The leaves have budded and flowers have bloomed after a season, where the grounds were frozenly doomed. I must tell you, that the air is electric with the insects buzzing. Only matched by songs of blue jays and cardinals cheerfully ringing. Warmer days, also welcomes rainy ways. The streets are becoming bare, by nature and it's cleansing phase.

In other news, tensions run high. It seems there is doom impending, but I try and have hope for better days. It's so hard to tell what will be on the worlds stage, of ways of plays. I'm sure, I'm not the only one concerned. You'd think, after years of history, people would have learned. I suppose, people forget, what they will regret.

Anyway, I hope you are well. As for everything else, only time will tell.

Don't forget to keep up your will.

P.S….

Tell your loved ones they are loved.