Poems About the Environment

Dear Future Self,
She displays a sense of wander while standing tall over her surrounding competiton Gold and brown surrounds the tree
Run forward While the wind pushes you back. Raise your hands toward the sky,
Use your  Voice.  Not a  Gun.  Education is the best opportunity my poverty-ridden eyes have seen. 
We are the minority. They act as we can’t achieve The same things,
Dear Now,   I could start this out by saying "Hello,"
Dear Dad,   Where were you?When mom was working 24/7 to put food on the table. Where were you?
Dear Earth:   I know you and your friend, Mother Nature, have been through a lot.
Dear, you( I mean me), Do you know the synonyms for consistency,
My Dear Alice,

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