Address: Earth Poem

 Address: Earth

My address: Earth.

My place of birth is Earth.

I was born and raised on Earth.

Home, sweet home, my planet.

I speak some Neptunian.

I try to make some sense of main 

Point of life and death

On Earth

As both are worth.

You can unearth

The entire universe

Of self-worth

When you are down-to-Earth.

Our green and blue planet

Is like a powerful magnet 

Or like a person that has attraction

For Sun worshipers.

Look, my body is made from pieces

Of iron and steel

Because I possess and feel

Certain environmental substances

Such as trust and compasses

Of love and humanity

That rules gravity and vanity

Here, on Earth.

Just look at the local community.

Tomshinsky@2025