Daniel Cheeseman Poet Rhyme

Dig

The virus be it chicken or pig
Do we not our own graves dig
Mess about with natures course
All we do is make things worse

Germs and strains mutate
Just what will be our fate
What are the scientists saying
When will man stop playing

Was not so long ago
The air was pure as snow
It is time to act not grieve
And clean the air we breath

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Poet Destroyer A June 16, 2013 at 5:24 PM Daniel, How are you this lovely evening? :-) Congratulations with having your awesome poem featured on the soups home page.... sending hugs. Hope you are enjoying this day with your family. always & forever *LINDA

James Fraser January 26, 2010 at 12:51 PM Wonderful message in your poem Daniel >> James

Susan Mills January 26, 2010 at 10:18 AM An eye-opening poem stated so eloquently. Thank you! -Susan Mills

Carolyn Devonshire January 26, 2010 at 8:45 AM A great environmental message emerges from this well-composed poem, Daniel. Like you, I fear for the future of our planet. Environmental neglect carries a huge pricetag. Our futures are at stake! Great work, my friend. Love, Carolyn

Not Anymore January 26, 2010 at 8:18 AM This is very good insite; too true. I would watch the punctuation if you wish to enter it in a contest and check that the syllables are even in each line.