Thanks! and yep, people hunt here, but you need a license and it's only certain months of the year; I do believe that indigenous people w/ licenses are allowed year round but don't take my word for it haha.
Oooh, I'll look into that! When I had wrote this poem I was thinking more about climate change and how it feels like no government officials are even listening, but after reading your perspective I can see the way you viewed it too! Also thank you! :)
Omg that is really good, you should enter it into the Human Rights contest! Donno if that was your intent, but the poem could be interpreted in the political sense where the rights for humans are slowly falling apart (and maybe imperialism taking rise? We're studying that unit in Social Studies lol) because nobody cares enough. At least that's how I read it
Thanks! and yep, people hunt here, but you need a license and it's only certain months of the year; I do believe that indigenous people w/ licenses are allowed year round but don't take my word for it haha.
Oooh, I'll look into that! When I had wrote this poem I was thinking more about climate change and how it feels like no government officials are even listening, but after reading your perspective I can see the way you viewed it too! Also thank you! :)
yeah, anxiety is really tough :( thanksss ! :)
Yep, that sums up Vermont quite well. I wonder if hunting is still a thing here
It's hard to make sense of my life if I remember both the good and the bad >_<
Anxiety can be really debilitating, especially for the things you actually care about
Love the ending lol
thank you so much! i love your poems too!
thankss!
Omg that is really good, you should enter it into the Human Rights contest! Donno if that was your intent, but the poem could be interpreted in the political sense where the rights for humans are slowly falling apart (and maybe imperialism taking rise? We're studying that unit in Social Studies lol) because nobody cares enough. At least that's how I read it
Anytime :)