See
I am a koala
Your most lovable.
Lack of love
And because of
Deforestation
Increased urban development
And land clearing
I am dying and the number
Of my brothers sisters
Are dwindling.
Habitat is the key
No tree no me
And I am starving
Hunters are killing me
For my silky soft furs
And I am on the verge of
Extinction and some
Says me vulnerable.
See
I am a koala
Your most lovable.
I consume eucalyptus
Gum leaves
Eighteen to twenty
I sleep
You can find me
In Victoria New South Wales
And South Australia
Joey is my baby Koala.
See, my baby
It is hairless
It is blind
It has no ears
My baby drink milk
And resides in
My pouch for seven months.
See
I am the koala
Your most lovable
And Vulnerable.
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Yes, this is a very nice piece. Thanks for sharing it with us. E.K.L.