A animals poem, written by me.
I bite
I crawl
I swim
I fall
My humanly body yearns for the mountains to shroud my self hatred, but all I see are buildings, taller than the clouds.
I go to return to a place I once called my home, only to find splinters of what's left, as my forests get cut down so does my skin, for every tree a new mark appears, the earth is my vessel and my vessel is dying.
I want to return to the cold clear oceans forevermore, but warmth welcomes me instead of the cold, grime and dirt is what has become of my home.
I look to stars only to see blackout, the air is polluted it isn't the skies my friends once soared with their wings.
I look to poles hoping to find refuge there, only to see that flowers have been able to show, the ice is melting like a ticking time bomb but so is their lives.
I look to the once stary sky as the smoke closes in, fire surrounds me and the earth.
A poem written by an animal..
