Poems About the Environment
In the rainforest it’s loud;
everything makes a sound
Every drip and drop
is heard, as the rain drops plop
Large and stuffy building, jam packed full and tight,
Hundreds of students gathered, trying to do what’s right.
The only people that can hear me
Are the ones that live in reality instead of thinking this world is a fantasy
Some say memorizing the thoughts in your head
Emotion to the pencil, and the tears that you bled to the lead
I try to live my life as you see fit
To be the person you want me to be and not who I desire to be