I wish to cry and wail
And yet I sob silently,
As no one would listen,
None cares what becomes of
her.
Busy they all are
Dispossessing her
Of her colossal wealth
Oh poor Mother Nature.
Hacking trees, planting none
They’ve stripped her nude.
Plastics, oils and greases,
The non ecological
substances,
Heaped on her face
And released to the
universe,
Noxious gases that rip the
ozone
Subjecting her to further
destruction
The rains are gone,
The ice tip vanished
The beautiful beaches are no
more,
Weather patterns b’n altered
for ever
And our people now go hungry
Alas! Global warming is real,
Oh poor Mother Nature,
Can we save you?
Sh-h- h, who’s are you?
Why do you sneak behind me?
Don’t play to care, aren’t
you one of them?
Clear up the mess!
Isolate and dispose of waste
sensibly
Reduce, Re-use Recycle
Save Water and Energy
Save Mother Nature.
Benard
Maonga Otundo
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