We climbed down trees, learned to walk, built our homes, harvested crops, we learned, progressed, evolved, improved. Now we are back to our old ways we damage, destroy and set ablaze Maybe next we grow a tail, climb up the trees and start again?
We climbed down trees, learned to walk, built our homes, harvested crops, we learned, progressed, evolved, improved. Now we are back to our old ways we damage, destroy and set ablaze Maybe next we grow a tail, climb up the trees and start again?
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Great poem! Yes we have returned to the wild it seems!
Dwight
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So much to think about
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Great Poem.
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I love your poems and short stories. Thank you for stopping by my blog of Marathi poetry and appreciating my work. Please also check out my blog of English poetry at https://poemsforyouand.me.
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