Author: pawnpusher610The desperate trees have no place to go
But true to their nature, their feelings don't show
The cows are now grazing, which suits me just fine
But too many people have no place to dine
Diverting the water was also a coup
What salty solution did they leave for you
This menu we've chosen
To kill and be killed
Who pays for the damage
Our children are billed.
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Posted: Fri Jul 17, 2009 5:33 PM CST
About this poem:
I used to be a vegetarian. I don't have a clue what type of poem it is. I am just a poet.