Poem about a sheet of paper
I'll start quietly.
I must not make mistakes and there will be difficult words.
I have probably three notebooks in the house that are for tearing.
My children write, erase, tear and throw away.
I have so many at work that I don't know their number.
So much paper is wasted for each employee today.
Each of us signed a few papers for annual leave.
It's horrible!
How many such firms have done the same today?
So can we record digitally in the digital world?
Electricity bill,
water bill,
television bill.
Do we have to use paper at all?
Each of those papers is a tree.
Hey, one tree!
Well, we cut down an entire forest today, while we were signing and paying the bills.
We are killers.
We kill trees!
I suggest we fight.
Let's plant trees!
To victory!
Author: Musician
Thanks a lot for reading.
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Awesome words in the poem. I just do 'haha' when you say 'we are killers ' that's line is kinda funny type.