I’m standing on the same corner
I stood on last week, doing the
usual. How the hell did you miss me?
I keep falling down and you’re never
there to pick me up. I just continue
to lay and hope you would give me a lift.
I assumed you were here for me. If you are,
I’m not alone, but I really need you to get
me where I need to be. I may go with the
breeze and disrupt everything in my path.
There will never be more use for me going where I
need to go.
I don’t understand how people ignore
their surroundings. Instead of littering,
please take care of your environment.