Andrea Corwin
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🐘Wildlife 🧘♀️ 🖋️🈷️ 3rd°🥋 See nature through my eyes and photos.
Poetry, haiku, fiction, horror, life experiences. Written without A.I. © Andrea O. Corwin
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Playground War
Please see Parts 1 by Rowan Finley and Part 2 ~~~ The next day, Loretta Gataka got up early, put a lawn chair in her car, and drove to the playground fort. An expert at parallel parking, she was disappointed to see no cars there; now she couldn't show off and pulled right up to the curb. As the sun rose higher in the sky, she sat in her webbed lawn chair, checking her watch. Those little shits should have been here by now. What a bunch of lazy punks. I know they don't go to church and are sleeping in. She heard them before they came into view and before they noticed her.
By Andrea Corwin about a year ago in Fiction
Banned Drones
ban set high in sky drones are not allowed to fly New Jersey goodbye 🚥 🚥 🚥 the first one is here: The New Jersey drones are causing quite a controversy. After I wrote the Warning? haiku above, now there are warnings to the culprits that they WILL shoot them down (which was my suggestion in the first haiku - if you want to know who is behind it, shoot it down, and you. will know).
By Andrea Corwin about a year ago in Poets
Warning?
"warning, drones take note if you fly over our town we will shoot you down" 🤣 Calm down, folks. This poem became a rhyme scheme in my head when I listened to various officials and congressmen discuss the unknown source in current news. If no one knew who was flying these large drones, it would be easy to figure out…if this were allowed….but apparently, it is not. 👀
By Andrea Corwin about a year ago in Poets
Thick Skin
Elephants in chains training for rides or photos bullhooks prodding neck author photo _ Tanzania Author Note: Elephants are sentient beings who live in families. Humans kill them for ivory and skin and feet to be made into tables. Humans steal their babies and chain them, alone, stretched out to break their spirit. They prod them with bullhooks or burn them, starve them to get them to follow orders. Some religions paint them and parade them for religious ceremonies. Humans want to make money from them through photo opportunities and rides. Sometimes, they prod a stick sideways into their sensitive trunk and give them a paintbrush to sell the painting (it is painful). No care is taken for their feet or hide or feelings. Don't help cruelty to continue to the gentle elephant. Mostly, it is Asian elephants, but African ones are also captured. We are slowly ending animal circuses.
By Andrea Corwin about a year ago in Poets
