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chemicals, cry, earth, Earth Day, faraway places, land, Night Owl Poetry, poems, poetry, sadness, sun, tears
Looking out the window
Staring at the sun
And thinking softly to myself
Am I the only one
Who dreams of faraway places
Untouched by human greed
A land that is unblemished
One we dare not cede
Perhaps I’m just a dreamer
Perhaps I hope for more
Than chemicals and GMO’s
Found in the grocery store
Perhaps we can accomplish
This very daunting task
Of cleaning up the Earth we love
Without an oxygen mask
Yes, looking out the window
There’s no sun left in the sky
And as a tear rolls down my cheek
I turn my face and cry….
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Night Owl Poetry - Dorinda Duclos 
Very profound…very touching. Blessings to you ❤
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Thank you so much, Lorrie. Many blessings to you, too ❤
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it’s never too late
;D
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Very true! 🙂
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Oh, Dorinda, that’s such a deep and thoughtful poem. So gentle and full of love and compassion for nature. And the picture… gorgeous!!!
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Thank you so very much, Erika!
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Reblogged this on Thanks for Noticing Me.
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Thank you for reblogging! 🙂
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This is sooo good Dorinda, I fully relate…
This is perfect for Earth Day coming up!
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Thank you!! Exactly! All my posts this week will have something to do with Earth 🙂
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I look forward to reading them 🙂
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😀
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