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Environmental

Rain falls to the feet of the earth Like tear drops coursing cheeks, Forest screams hopelessly While we revel blissfully to an axe’s beat Birds restlessly fly In search of limited trees, We selfishly carry on While endangered species fall to their knees Winds fear flight Hoping not to be strangle by the hand of man, ……………………… ………………………….. Where did the earth go?

Copyright © | Year Posted 2009




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Date: 5/25/2009 10:02:00 PM
Indeed ... worst sound in the world is a chainsaw ... smile ... another heartfelt write from you!! Glad you're at the Soup, James !
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Date: 5/6/2009 4:36:00 AM
I don't know where it went but this poem rocks..axe's beat is wicked.
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