#WritcoPoemPrompt36
Rising oceans,
A warming globe,
Savage storms,
A warning foretold...

Ocean's blue
What is the truth
If we have no clue,
On Mother's Youth

People cry,
Trapped in rain,
Perfect house,
Torn In pain...

Still theres hope,
In this melting ice,
Saving the globe,
In it's ocean rise...

Our earth is leaking,
If we dont minimize,
Tears are highly reaching,
If people are not wise,

If we cant change now,
Next time our mother dies,
If we cannot ask how,
Next time theres no other tries....


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