I was experimenting with poetry while on a hike. I thought up this poem when I saw some people throwing their trash on the ground.

We wander the Earth as if we own it!

To walk the earth, yet ignore it!

Why does God have a tolerance for it?

We wander the Earth as if we own it!

Who do we think we are to ignore it?

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