Musings: Plastics


Credits: Bowseat.org art by Roselene Chen

Serene breeze lost its fragrance,
As my fumes are infused into its aura.
Not all by myself but I point thy,
Yes, you compelled and compressed!
Making your land so depressed.
I plead for not to dump me in the sand
I’m heard and slowly turned against
I’m glad, at least now it happens
Trash me away and let me extinct
Happy living nature, bye!

– Puvi

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