Wednesday, May 11, 2022

Untouched


Untouched
By Lord R.e. Taylor

Such beauty
Miles and miles
Barely touched by man
A place like that is a blessing
One which is fading away
Because man wants change
He is uncomfortable without it
So, drive as far as you can
As often as you can
Enjoy the planet the way it was made
Before it all disappears under new malls
And ever more parking lots
Making it impossible to get it back

© Poem – V/XI/MMXXII
LRET


 

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