2 Companion Poems by Blair Powell (aka Walking Hawk)
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The neighbor has hired someone offensive to me
Listening to the chainsaws roar
My soul begins to bleed
The land next door looks bleak
If trees were human; next door they'rd be a riot
Hope the damn loggers quit today
I wish upon them bad weather
As I sit quietly among the trees
Watching the hawks soar
And squirrels coming out to feed
The water coursing thru the creek
I seek peace and understanding thru the quiet
The problems of the planet can go away
If we all work together