Recyling Love Poem by April Swan
Recyling Love
Alone in the road
there stuck and soaked
Water running through
So used
So forgotten and broken
Their plastic
Has been choken to see
As the feet crush
And kick thee
Invisiblyand filthy
So nobody and lonely
But not to me
I pick up each
Tenderly
Recycle them lovely
For all of them worthy
To feel like they
Are somebody
this poem shows they are better and always worthy.Mostly there is hope for everybody.
Very nice feelings, so human, so warm Beautiful sentiments. The road to redemption is paved and achieved thur hope and self esteem' The discarded, crushed and kicked plastic bottles as symbols of shattered human lives is excellently expressed.Very original and I am very impressed! !
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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4/19/2024 8:37:23 AM # 1.0.0.1119
April, this poem has something of Mother Teresa in it, no? ? ?