My Mother Nature

by *~*Heart.Shaped.Rose~*~   Jun 3, 2005


Your the proud, tall mountains of my homeland valley
Your the lush grass underfoot in this back way alley
Your the high, free birds in the poisoned sky
Your the beautiful flowers where these factories lie
Your the age old trees in these Barron fields
Your the bountiful grain that no longer yields
Your the majestic whale in his dirty sea, alone
Your the greedy men who destroy your life and your home

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  • 19 years ago

    by Nici

    A good use of repitition here, meaning that the lines seemed to flow nicley from one to the next.

    Keep Writing
    Nici

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