You are supposed to like trees,
Butterflies and birds and bees
And all the nasty bits of nature
In this pursuit, I am a failure.
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Morning birds annoy my ears
Ugly bugs bring me to tears
I will not hike or ride a bike
This being outside I cannot like.
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You say blue water calms your eyes;
so I don't mean to criticise
but I think grey is just as good
what's wrong with my neighbourhood?
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I am in love with concrete
And the asphalt underfeet
If it is green I do not want it
Please take me to a supermarket.
This poem, with one less verse, was originally published on my blog. I am migrating those of my poems that meet Vocal's word counts to here, but my limericks, haiku etc largely remain there.
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