Thursday, 9 April 2020

When?

So I was looking back at my past poems and found this from 2 years ago.

When!

When will we learn?
When will we see?
Destruction we cause,
A deadly disease.

Where will this go?
Where will it end?
When every animal,
Is no longer our friend.

What will we do?
What will we show?
When it gets bad,
The crops fail to grow.

Why do we do it?
Why can’t it stop?
As acid rain falls,
Fire burns crops.

Who will survive?
Who will explain?
We were the ones,
Causing the pain.

By Sam Luxton
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