This World Is Ours Poem by David Darbyshire
This World Is Ours
Of the worlds Creation
There's not much Appreciation
And if we Persist
Or world is on the List
Seems our world has a Cancer
It is Coughing and Choking
But I know there's an Answer
To stop it from Croaking
We just have to take the time to stop and Think
That our world is on the edge, on the Brink
We all have to 'Slow Down', take Care
Cause for mamma Earth it's not very Fair
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4/25/2024 10:19:01 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Good advice Dave Patricia