Rubbished World.

Even by My River I see it,

The beauty of nature

Despoiled by the rubbish

That others discard.

It lays by My River’s side,

Or worse floats in it!

Why are people so uncaring

For the beauty of nature

That surrounds them.

This society in which we live

Cares nothing for nature,

Or life,

As long as there is money in it

The rubbish will be thrown out,

Into the atmosphere it goes,

Enveloped in the hot

Carbon rich air

From their lying mouths,

To destroy our world.

One day there will be nothing there!

Life on earth will have gone!

All because of the rubbish

Both spoken and discarded

Into our world.