The 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: Jul 2009
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.
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