He raped that forest,
Owned the logged land,
And called himself God,
His Name was nature,
He was disabled and
Brain damaged from the car accident,
Had claimed to have both female and male parts,
And was molest as a child,
All reasons he had to cut down the forest,
Build that fantasy low income housing,
Charity, helping,
And he had never heard of hoquIam,
The hunger for wood in native tongue,
Or wild mushrooms as soul food,
only as a drug-he can't explain,
That is our earth the mother,
That was the animals home,
And those kind of eye sores,
Makes shaman cry,
He grabbed his chainsaw,
And chased me,
Screaming faggot,
And gasing his chainsaw,
Faggot, I will kill a faggot and only get two years jail,
he screamed as his ran by the saturday bbq visitors down the road
Thankfully Leaving those letters,
About sadness over raping our earth in his Postal box,
late friday.....
- Author: Blue Dental Squirrel (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: August 20th, 2018 00:30
- Comment from author about the poem: Love your Mother Earth she is amazing and sacred
- Category: Love
- Views: 30
Comments1
Yes ATempo really happened this Saturday - very freaky but truly- but worth standing up and letting your voice heard - fracking is some wicked tech to the earth- injecting poison into drink water- hope the oil man can drink his own money :)water is sacred
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