Stupid Tree HuggersA Poem by Lola NationI can’t see the forest, I come across each tree chopping wildly in all directions only making dents, puffing breath, veins bulging purple full of exasperation. I wish you weren’t hugging them, it would make this so much easier and less painful for you. © 2010 Lola NationFeatured Review
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StatsAuthorLola NationLos Angeles, CAAboutPlease find my work on these two sites. For poetry: http://insult-to-injury-poetry.blogspot.com/. For short stories: http://make-it-short.blogspot.com/ ABOUT ME: I am originally from Venice Be.. more..Writing
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