When he littersA Poem by ChristineIf you follow the trail of discarded iced coffee cups,
you’ll find it leads to the passenger seat
of a station wagon, which runs on integrity instead of gasoline
When he throws trash out of the window,
it’s to make a statement;
he doesn't appreciate the universe’s lack of concern.
Soon you’ll find heaps of trash
because college degrees aren't biodegradable
If I could litter the streets with diplomas, I wouldn't stop
until the disillusionment covered up all the a*s-fault
Only the most resourceful make use out of garbage.
© 2013 Christine |
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