Climate Change

Polar bears dying,
Governments lying,
There's plastic in oceans,
Its like were drinking these blinding potions,
We seem to think it will all be ok but;
When will we come to our senses,
When will we remove these blinding fences,
Sea levels are rising,
Trees are dying,
but instead we're wasting our paper revising,
What kind of world have we made,
We're sitting back watching it fade,
When will we come to our senses,
When will we remove these blinding fences,
Copyright © | Year Posted 2021

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Agustin Avatar
July 24, 2025 at 12:24 AM
Thanks for sharing this... exposing your thoughts through your unique poetic style. Meanwhile, I greet you with the love of the Lord, expressed by John 3:16 of the Bible, "For God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in him should not perish, but have everlasting life." Be blessed.
Leffanta Avatar
December 20, 2021 at 11:06 AM
Governments are busy forecasting all the damage caused by rising seas, but none are thinking of harvesting that melting ice before it becomes saltwater to nourish drought-stricken land which could subsequently produce the flora to shade and cool the earth so rain could be produced . . . . .Enjoyed, Darci!
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