Degradable Poems - Poems about Degradable

...sitting here looking up at you looking down on us watching you reflect that we may see how blessed we are… without conscience we’ve littered your front yard with non-......Read the rest...

...Silly Sally sells books, this week there's a sale - New titles each Friday; I go without fail. This book took the do-it-yourselfers by storm: "How To File Y......Read the rest...

...The tip of the fur tree sticks out like a sore candle Barely visible an angel drowns in a pileup of presents Fortunately wrappers and cards are bio-degradable Each allocated their circumspe......Read the rest...

...Olive was vibrant and deliberated in awe in front of her wardrobe Should she put on that glorious fox pelt for the night’s Hunters Ball Surely it had to be politically correct and she would cla......Read the rest...

...sitting here looking up at you looking down on us watching you reflect the day’s light that we may see how blessed we are… without conscience we’ve littered your front yard with non-deg......Read the rest...

...We belong to ourselves on primary agenda, The voice of our homeland Ghana bitterly expresses her feelings over failing governments. Governments that come to serve our land with poisonous aroma. An......Read the rest...

...Welcome to the world filled with dark skin, That seat belongs to you, Let`s discuss the outstanding matters of our two. Every pinch which will strengthen the rightful decision without hurtful rule......Read the rest...

...Plastic is confronting This planet her with bio war. I have deduced earths health is threatened. Garbage makers who crave flatulent cows And demand that we should breed them, So, they can eat t......Read the rest...

...It seems every time I buy some stuff It comes wrapped up in more stuff I'm so sick and tired of all this trash I say "enough's enough" So tomorrow I'm packing it all in a crate With a bio-degrad......Read the rest...

...I am Bio Degradable......Read the rest...

... When I spotted Saint George in a van, I feared that his horse might be lame. Or worse, in a Doggomeat can, when hurt in some chivalric game. Saint George, it appeared was not happy, now car......Read the rest...