Too Late Too Late the Forests Are Gone

Too late too late the forests are gone

They give us life 
These wonderful trees
Give us fruit 
And the air that we breath
A home they give 
To so many creatures
Fill the landscape 
With amazing features
They give things freely 
Though we don’t deserve them
We just chop them down 
And then we burn them
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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