Poems About the Environment

Here goes the cry of the Eagle. Prouding it's self of how far it can soar: High above the grounds;
Mother Earth is as beautiful as viewed from the Sky.
In These Days And Times It’s Getting HARD To Find... People On Whom... You Can TRULY RELY... !!!!!
I gazed upon the darkest sky and then I saw -- The stars. They flash like fiery embers through and through --
There's nothing good as merry as mellow meadows. An airfield of gentle buzzing breeze; mine shadows --
This is the story of a brother Who lived and died unfairly.
I ditched my Dolls Worked hard to get Here Had to Climb some Walls Some built from Fear
I ditched my Dolls Worked hard to get Here Had to Climb some Walls Some built from Fear
Dear Past-Day America,
And so it came, this wave, a curse, wild storm And so it came, this wave, a curse, wild storm

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