There is so little air
left to breathe
I have no where to stand
or to fall
into a heap
unnoticed or noticed
by her, by him by them
faces trapped in small screens.
lost in the human race.
Rescue
will
come to me
I know
on four paws.
Humanity saved by the Children of Wolves.
Daily Addictions Prompt: COPE
Nice Poem !
Thank You!