I throw some,you some,
We all make a lot of it,
What we always forget is,
for all the collective waste
When nature reciprocates
Its a lot of loss and pain.
If I have to live guilt-free
I better not make more waste.
rather look for options to save.

Prompted @ NaPoWriMo #9 [Reverse poetry ], OSI [ Reciprocates ] , Poetry Potluck.