Vegetation Violence Poem by Akshat Bharti
Vegetation Violence
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Camping in the Scottish Moors
Gave me a lot of time to brood
Of my actions against Nature
With the sadness I whimpered
As I saw a Chainsaw in the distance
My fear boiled into anger
At the woodcutter I ran out
And gave him a Mighty Clout
How dare he hurt nature
And proclaims his deeds with such stature?
Thursday, October 4, 2012
Topic(s) of this poem: anger,nature
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