PoeticHouse - Il Portale dei Poeti e della Poesia
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Pubblicata il 05/08/2001
Look all around us, see how much
our world has changed,
In grandmother's day it was
horse and carriage, to get from A to B.
Progress,
fast cars polluting the air.
No one walks far, or has time to
Stare, time to think, time to ponder,
Unwind take in our breathtaking views,
One day it will all stop, with a bang.
Our cities, towns, filled to
the score, we have to turn back.
Start opening canals, air so polluted
there's no going out doors.!
  • Attualmente 5/5 meriti.
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