Repair

by Broken Nightingale   Nov 24, 2019


Wake up , suit up, get dressed go out
hop on, drive on, the fuel burns out
you have your day , happy and gay
you walk on me, is it can or may?

the shit you flush, you are in such a rush
spill oil, kill all and create turmoil
fishes and birds and sheep and bees
i promised them a chance to live

I love my creatures , i love you all
humans ,my darling i love you more
stop with the violence, stop with the hate
stop the pollution of rivers and bays

the air that you breathe, they breathe too
the land that you walk , is theirs too
the water in which you dump, is the air for them kind
stop with the pollution, use your mind
wake up now, Repair and be Kind.

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  • 4 years ago

    by Everlasting

    Hmm so is this poem’s voice coming from God as a narrator? At least that’s what I pictured when I read the third stanza. Nonetheless I like the rhythm in the poem. The poem is like a cheer as if God is rooting for us humans to wake up and make amends. Thanks for sharing.

    • 4 years ago

      by Broken Nightingale

      more like mother nature speaking.... But yeap God sounds just fine :-)
      Thankyou for your kind words.