Spinnings Poem by anais vionet
Spinnings
Rating: ★4.0
The earth is twirling,
oh, God, make it stop.
If it keeps on spinning,
I think I'll throw up.
The way Earth orbits the sun,
it's dangerous and thoughtless.
can we just knock it off?
It's making me nauseous.
Sunday, December 20, 2020
Topic(s) of this poem: mood,science,teen
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oh, sure, like science can explain EVERYTHING
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Deluke Muwanigwa
20 December 2020
Good one. Yeah sure it can. You keep researching and it will reveal everything.
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5/11/2024 1:01:38 PM # 1.0.0.1119
The Earth's journey around the Sun is how a year and our seasons are continued..As the Earth spins our days become day and night.Without this motion this planet would be like our Moon- no life..We live on the best planet because it can sustain life.