Poems from Carylanne
Will the lion's roar,
Be heard forevermore?
Or will it fade into the distance,
Like the music of a past African dance?
Will the elephants...
When will we learn?
When will we cry?
We’re letting our planet burn,
We’re letting it die.
Nature’s balance has been upset,
Who’s to blame...
There was once a young, restless hero of Rome,
Who wandered the lands, searching for a home.
This he did until he dreamed,
(“A great sign...
Shall I compare thee to a summer’s day?
Your beauty cannot compare to many women of my beloved Britannia;
So no, that is not grand enough...
I am the tiger, mighty and strong;
I roar out against poaching, which is cruel and wrong:
“Hands off my parts!”
I am the wise elephant, who...