Oil Spill

The amimals are dieing all around,please God I do care!                                                     
Oil all over the ground,no clean dirt to be found!                                                                 
Fish floating on the sea,Fishermen criing on their knees!                                                      
Cleaning up this terrible mess,please America we are doing our best!                                   
And let the world know not to be depressed for we will clean the secne,Us the land of the 
free!
Copyright © | Year Posted 2010

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September 15, 2010 at 9:29 AM
It was pleasure to read your poetry today Steven. Love, Carol
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