WingSpan Poetry Project

CULTIVATING EMPOWERMENT THROUGH POETRY

Waking Up in a Rest Area . . .

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I woke up overcome
by diesel fumes.
Grateful I woke up,

had I not, would I still be alive?

Too many trucks running
their engines whilst drivers slept.

The ramp was full, the lot was full . . .

TOO MANY TRUCKS!

The next stop had way more
an enormous lot full of trucks,
left running.

Shop local, buy less.
Please spend more time with Nature,

get away from malls.
We can make a difference
for the future generations.

We must all unite as one!

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