Oh Pollution
Oh how I weep, feel such hurt, sigh and cry
our oceans, seas, lakes, rivers, brooks and streams,
due to negligence, carelessness will die,
pollution will be an end to our future dreams,
Oh why are we so willing to kill our planet?
this place we all call home, our sanctuary
this wonderful and diverse world we inhabit
thoughtless discarding of waste is unnecessary,
Oh what will come with Mother Natures scorn
fire, flood, and storms, could be our punishment
incurable diseases transmitted or airborne
sometimes to be a human is an embarrassment.
Copyright © Roy Pett | Year Posted 2018
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