Lol, my attempt at writing a poem about the environment for my Introduction to Sociology class a few months ago.
Lilies bloom,
in the gloom,
of a dirty river.
The morning breeze,
blowing hard,
makes you shiver.
The warming rays
of the sun,
shining bright,
life's giver.
Beautiful to behold,
a sight to see,
tress and flowers fringe the river.
Question is;
do we care
about nature,
even just a sliver?
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