Poems About the Environment

Let it Be
People wonder why this
Drought
Hello Alejandro my old f
Regret
For Shame is the call of my bud, Taking away from my soul,  Inhalling handing the wheel over to a phantom 
Madness of Education and School
School. What a frustrating and confusing time, especially high school.
Fall's Child
She, named Winter, is cold indeed, Her sister, Summer, full of glee, Spring’s wakening wrought rivalry,
Seasons
Seasons All the seasons come and go Sunny days turn into snow Winter transforms into spring
where im from
                                         “Where I’m From”
The Signs Are There
The bell rang and it’s time to start the day All I say is how long until the end of May
The Trees
The tress they bleed Nobody wants them chop chop they are gone I miss the trees
hopes and dreams
Sitting here thinking about all the mistakes I've made. Sitting here thinking about the mistakes I may make.

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