Poems About the Environment
Is This What Martin Luther King Sacrifice His Life For?
Could The World Be Coming To An End?
Started by the smallest spark
On the driest day
Kindled by the wind
The starting of a flame
Thank you for calling the House of Representatives
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BEEP!
Wind, you are the ruler of sky,
the current of the air.
You make trees sway and storms brew.
I remember when I heard a voice that said I think there's trouble better stay in bed.
This house is full of dis-closer, unsettled animosity in which no one will ever care to figure out.
They live out their lives with no concern for the earth,
They mill about littering with carelessness and mirth.