Our World Poem by Kendra Schoenthal

Our World



We must save our world.

Every day something happens.

In ways our world is dying of pollution,
child labour ect,

and what r we doing about it?

Nothing.

Thank you to Jacques for helping me with this poem

Saturday, October 10, 2009
Topic(s) of this poem: pollution
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