your world is busy
fast paced and loud.
running to catch
up with your lives
and whatever your crowd.
but in the middle of this
far and near,
we frogs and amphibians
are starting to disappear.
the croaks and the ribbits
the folklore you created…
without your help
to extinction we are
fated.
we are important to
your world
as you are to we.
so step up to the
lily pad plate
and join the
advocacy.
thank you.
Treasures of feelings
Purple prose
That needs to doze
Sad sensations
Long ago celebrations
Reminisce
As by droplets
Kissed
❤️🍌🎶have a sweet Saturday🎶🍌❤️
A banana in the hand is worth two on the plate
Gimme dat banana daddy I can’t wait🦖😀😋
P.S. you can be sure I gonna take a finger food detour😀
Winds and ice,
Not very nice.
But mom and dad
Make it not so bad.
There are several species of us.
But some of us are endangered:
https://www.antarcticreport.com/articles/know-your-penguins-there-are-18-species
Doing what has to be
No time to ponder
Potential disasters
Taking the leap
Not thinking about the after
Whatever wherever
We are together
In a world of soft colors
Walls of stone and grey
We will stand together
Until our last day
In this cold heartless place
We do not understand
Why you humans continue
This disgrace
There are animal free modalities
Try kindness and compliance
We stand in defiance
Against pseudoscience
Today we honor the humble thigh😀
Oh thighs you hold my habeas corpus up
Oh how sweet
But you could do the same job without
The cellulite
Who needs the cottage cheese and or leg jello
I’d prefer my legs solid okay
Hello
Below the knees things okay
But above
Oh
Flubber go away
So rattle roll
But lose the shaking
That never goes away no matter
How much exercise we
Are making😀
Ah whatevah I’ll make the best of it
Aforementioned legs are one of Mikey’s
Favorite places to sit
Eat with this much gusto and joy
What a wonderful way to start the day
❤️🪶💚🦜
Miss Bean manages where she works
Bossing the humans and tolerating their quirks
But not much time does she waste nor spend
When humans get outta line
They meet her working biting beaky end
Her motto: I be a conure green
I means business but I not really mean😀
🌍❤️
We wish
to thank you, our earth mother.
You are our world. There is no other.
Thank you for how you sustain.
The sky,seas, desert, forests snows and rain.
So please earth mother, dry your tears.
There are many who love and appreciate
You, here.
Who will never stop protecting
This paradise we were given,
And who are by kindness and compassion,
Driven.
Happy Earth Everyday!
#earthday
Aging is a torn up flower
Still bright at heart
And filled with power
Neither wilting nor
The whims of providence
Will rob the flower
Of its confidence
The flower sees what will always be
The essence of its identity
We swim these seas
We make our living
In this world,
Not very forgiving.
We do not bother you,
We do not make a fuss
And while you are at it,
Stop hunting us.
Thank you,
Narwhalnation.
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