Poems About the Environment
I see the sky, so dark and filled with ash,
And wonder if the apathy of man,
Can master our technologies so brash,
Don’t go to law school.
Lawyers have the highest rate of alcoholism.
If there’s one thing that makes me cry
It’s seeing the cold tears from my mother’s eyes
I poor it on my pancakes in the morning
i write on it everyday
it dies it dies
i want to to have privacy
If I had the degree
I would create a habitat for all to see
Great, large forest full of life,