All Of You Living Upon Epiphany
Burning Light Not Yours
Desecrating Jurassic Graves
Energy Liquid Your Slave
Your Choice A Poison
Why Not Clean Air
I Know You Love Your Children
And They Theirs
Well We Among My Flock
Love Our Born Crow And Hawk
You Look At Our Lives In Pity
Than Kill Many With Your Lit City
With Your 24/7/365 366 Your Fix
Your Quest Has Been Stalled
Alternatives Ignored
Counting Calories Burning All
Stopping Your Migration Migrate No More
Howie Joe...09/13/2015.
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Very wonderful poem on environment topic and thought provoking this is. Wisely drafted...10