Your poem and posted image break my heart. The destruction of rain forests or indeed any forest or wood anywhere penetrate the layers. I have such an affinity with trees, they are like friends. The contrast between hugging a tree and felling it, enormous. Leaves me saddened beyond words Betty.
Chris
Posted 3 Years Ago
3 Years Ago
Sorry for being so late, all my comments went to my junk mail!!! Thanks always for your review! read moreSorry for being so late, all my comments went to my junk mail!!! Thanks always for your review!
Truly, B
Well, as a forest dweller, kinda, I concur most concurringly at the panicked response of hearing a chainsaw rip through something it shouldn't be anywhere near. It's my all time most dreaded sound behind dentist drill and fork scraping plate. Oh and nails on a chalkboard and small yappy dogs.
Phew, had to stop and calm myself there 😊
It is kinda strange that we treat this life sustaining magic trick of rain as a nuisance to our ever so busy and important lives, yet it's all water off a ducks back to a ehm, duck.
And it makes puddles to splash in, what more do people want? 😊
We are the ones changing the landscape and not for the better. And for what? To make homes for us by making critters homeless!l
And agree, so sad to see a sight like that, where once there was life.
Posted 3 Years Ago
3 Years Ago
My dear Lorry, thank you for a thoughtful and humorous review.
Best, B
Stanza one creates a picture of the beauty of forests, then stanza two reveals the relentless threat to those same woodlands. Every time I go to my mailbox and see a stack of junk mail and advertisements, I wonder how many trees were sacrificed to make this possible. The forests are a major part of the health of the planet, and yet they are being gutted or burned. There will be a stiff price to pay for this destruction.
Posted 3 Years Ago
3 Years Ago
Thanks for your review! I hope there will be a stiff price to pay for all the destruction.
Be.. read moreThanks for your review! I hope there will be a stiff price to pay for all the destruction.
Best, B
My love of poetry results from my love of art. As a painter I am able to express myself on a canvas. As a poet my words come from my heart, my moods, sometimes sad, mostly upbeat. I like to use vivid .. more..