Changes
Our weather is changing, from year to year,
questions of worry, what's going on here.
Summers so hot, you can't go outside,
reaching a 100, your feet will fry.
Hurricanes brewing across the seas,
more, and more of these things we see.
Winters so cold, and no gas for heat,
wrapped up tight, still everything will freeze.
Our planet is changing, and this we know,
how do we adapt, where can we go?
Copyright © Christy Hardy | Year Posted 2007
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