The biggest irony

The biggest irony
lies beneath
our feet
in duff, dirt
& rotten wood –
feeding off
the demise
of giants.

About tyler4turtles

I am an avid photographer, poet, ecologist, bookworm, blogger, art enthusiast and runner who calls Montana home but lives in Oregon.
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9 Responses to The biggest irony

  1. words4jp says:

    I like this. 😉

  2. Jen E Town says:

    We are food for worms, Our deeds good or bad live on. I really like this

  3. Jen E Town says:

    This morning reading your poem, I have a different perspective. The giants are trees

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