Walking Home, by Austin Hoehn
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I am walking home from school
and thinking to myself
how wonderful it is
for the sunshine on my face
the cool light breeze at my back
the birds singing and flying above me
and people outside working around me
but then when I say to myself that’s why I love this
month
January , its January,
the world is changing so fast and rapidly
that we don’t even barely think when it
gets to be 60 degrees
it doesn’t even faze us
that this is a sure sign of trouble
when
the sun is blazing
and the earth is warming
the invisible shield fading
the population is growing
the environment is forever
showing
trees getting sparse
carbon monoxide
getting harsh
but we just don’t see it
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Posted: 2007-05-29 17:14:48 UTC |
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