Some Changes Happen Poem by The Original Tom Maxwell
Some Changes Happen
What was wrong,
With the original plan,
Clear flowing streams,
Fresh air,
Fertile, unpolluted land.
Understandably, some changes happen,
Laws of nature,
Survival needs,
Most harm and destruction,
Is personal greed.
Remember drinking fountains,
Almost every place,
Many shared water for free,
A greedy idea to bottle, and sell,
Now empty plastic covers,
Our land, and seas.
A walk in the woods,
The feeling of freedom,
Day, or night,
Has gone to being monitored,
In your personal home,
From the sky, polluted, with satellites.
Tom Maxwell copyright 06/07/2019 A.D.12: 50AM
" A walk in the woods, The feeling of freedom, Day, or night, Has gone to being monitored, In your personal home, From the sky, polluted, with satellites." An apt reflection of hard realities of life nowadays, complexities, instead of simplicity and the captivity instead of freedom God save the planet! Thanks
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5/8/2024 1:17:42 PM # 1.0.0.1119
A well penned poem....... Truly marvelous and excellent....5 stars*****