As I look around me
at the ever changing landscapes here.
I often wonder what happened to
the landscapes my childhood used to know.
Gone I’m afraid
to a growing population
and progress so they say.
Ruined is what I would say
and gone to greedy
property developers more like.
6 February 2008
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
said to say...you wonder what the world will be like when we are gone and the population keeps on growing..will they be able to save anything to nature