Plants grow but it dies
Grass doesn’t get mowed
A lot of litter birds eat
It will taste bitter
See them on their feet
Look on the ground,you see lots of trash
See the birds fly
They are going fast
As they go by
Some of them die
Some of them live
Now we start to cry
Stop dropping,tossing,leaving garbage
Cause all the birds will do is harvist
Pick it up put it in the bin
Clean the environment with your kin
Bring a bucket and your sins
Do it with your heart within
Please help us clean our estuary
How much rubbish in our river it’s a mystery
All families and schools
Help us make our estuary into a pool
And you can never be a fool
By Ocean and Krista
Wow Krista and Ocean that is such a cool poem! Your words have rhyme and made me have a good time! Your message is clear, have no fear. If I try too, one day I'll be as good as you! I am so proud you are in my crowd! (class).
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