Poems About the Environment
Walking in the woods and looking down
On the ground and around
And finding remnants of the past
The evanescent of life,that glows,
The dusk to dawn eyes;
Though feels through flesh not awake but still sees,
They claimed they saw the small thing with four legs,
Like plant, it absorbs from its environment,
The world's an ignorant factory, the rich bought the winning hand
The middle class distraught, the poor blamed more than not
Mother Nature's test of will and strength
Us poets and Americans stand for you in length.
an incipient relationship
jason and melissa
both are head over heels for each other
both very much in love