Poems About the Environment

I gazed The African panaroma Distant Cherangani hills, sleeping

ration the strawberries and only eat two

How did I get in between the walls Four walls without a door Was I dropped? The room brimmed with darkness

Spring is coming By Juno Byron Spring is near! Near yo'r wise eyes 'nd ear Earth shall birth thee tree

Love is something that always grows

True Love

I love you, because I need you: It's positive I need you, because

Man woke up with big and scary dream Holding his head as man think

Zebras, Antelopes, Hippos and some Frogs Choose not to dine on each other just because,

I never saw a Purple Cow, I never hope to see one. But I can tell you, anyhow, I'd rather see than be one!

My heart is conflicted I feel bemused to begin with I feel treed inside

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