Change Poem by Happy Hippie Girl
Change
I’m looking at a beautiful meadow of Prairie grass. The grass is such a vibrant green….What the hell? ! The Prairie grass is gone, now I’m looking at a power plant! As I stand there in shock, the power plant looks down to me and gives me a smug look, like, “ha, I’m glad that hideous, what kind of grass was it called again? ”
Haha. Nice social commentary. Like 'Big Yellow Taxi' by Counting Crows. I know what you mean. People have no care for the environment anymore.
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4/19/2024 10:52:33 AM # 1.0.0.1119
i likes this....ALOT! ! at the beginning i was all happy...then i was shocked and sad near the end....such a clear image...with emotion.....awesome! ! !