All the Stuff
The
magnificent
swan, a
symbol
of love
and of
loyalty.
Juxta- posed
against its own nest built
of weeds, old plastic bags, plastic
bottles and discarded diapers. The
splendor of the natural Earth:
man's bottomless-well of
inspiration is being
destroyed daily: polluted and poisoned because we want
more stuff we can throw away at the expense of
the stuff we’ve always treasured.
While, the swan recycles.
What are we doing?
06/17/15
Entry for Contest: Stuff
Hosted by: Thomas Martin
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