Breathe me the cool air of the wind,
Stop the pollution, let the waters run clean again.
Remove the smog, industrial hogs,
Corrosion of the Grand Canyon
Think about the children, parent abandoned.
Our Earth Mother being stripped of her land
Because the landfill owners must have money in every hand.
Chemical powders killing for a quick high.
Innocent black bothers shot down in populated drivebys.
What more can I say or do?
But to act on the honest truth!
Let us dream, let us strive,
To keep the Earth spirit alive.
Hello Sir Jason Summers! Your poem was so good. I wish I can also write a good poem.: (
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I love that you want to stop pollution