Disrupted
Koalas live an easy existence
sitting high upon the eucalyptus
in more ways than one.
Nothing bothers them...
Nothing fazes them...
Not while they're high...
So high that they don't
even notice the intruders
popping them one by one
into bags to be destroyed.
Led to the slaughter...
Instead they laugh
and they smile thinking
this is hide and seek.
Little do they know
this is their end.
The fate of the eucalyptus high!
@JoSH Poetic Popcorn Poetry
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