Poems About the Environment

If a tree falls in the forest, will anyone hear anyone hear it?
 weeping willow tree  of the  meadow,long green leafy sapling tree sweeping
Soft whips from my arms, Standing tall and boughing low, I Mourn in the wind.
I gotta get out of here! This place, This room, 20 years of nowhere.  
We are like humans Taking a stand Against the lumberjacks Who are taking our land.  
I often took walks down the long, open road To savor and cherish the nature I saw
The day begins,  at the base. Lomming above the majestic  mountain, A glorified
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