Poems About the Environment

 Hola!
Do I dare? Capture within a photograph God’s masterpiece.
People wonder why this
Hello Alejandro my old f
For Shame is the call of my bud, Taking away from my soul,  Inhalling handing the wheel over to a phantom 
School. What a frustrating and confusing time, especially high school.
She, named Winter, is cold indeed, Her sister, Summer, full of glee, Spring’s wakening wrought rivalry,
Seasons All the seasons come and go Sunny days turn into snow Winter transforms into spring
                                         “Where I’m From”
The bell rang and it’s time to start the day All I say is how long until the end of May

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