Poems About the Environment

O dandelions dancing in the sun, You frolic and sway under the bright sky, But only rise up once spring has begun.
A dandelion gone to seed is an fascinating weed. It changes over time.
French fries are so yummy. They feel so good in my tummy. Don't give me beef or a patty. I gotta stop, I'm a fatty.
  have you ever looked up at the sky and taken in the true size of it all  
I woke to a cloudless blue sky, to towering redwood trees To fluttering avian creatures basking in the warm sun’s embrace.
You wake up, eat, drive to work, drive home, sleep- repeat. What is this? Am I truly happy?
Under the cold salty ocean Bright scaley fish are plunging against the west wind drfit
Who created the pretty flowers of the fields? To whom I feel my soul begins to yield.
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,

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