Plastic Plastic
Plastic Plastic
Plastic plastic I love you
Drifting near and far
Plastic, plastic I love you
You are my caviar
Plastic, plastic you do look
So pretty floating past
Multicoloured, red, white, blue
Must eat you while you last
Plastic, plastic I feel weak
I feel so weak? But why?
I'm eating food that's passing by
Why aren't I stronger? Why?
Plastic, plastic, why you praying
Round me as I die
You offered me a food source
And now you do this? Why?
Don Matthews September 2019
Mae Foreman
Mon 23rd Sep 2019 09:56
Now this is excellent! Kudos Don?
Mar