Earth

Our mother earth has plans I realise
Survival of the fewest is our fate
The globe is getting warmer seas will rise
And we have forced this sad and sorry state
Our population grows but at what cost
Forgotten that the world is to be shared
Diversity and nature won’t be lost
Embarrassing how little we have cared
The pendulum will swing and there will be
A loss of human life we can’t conceive
The world will then evolve more naturally
Our place on earth quite differently perceived
The world is not a plaything we possess
It lives it breathes our mother, Earth Goddess

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Author: thepoetautist

A Gay poet of fifty odd years who is currently living in Cambodia.

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