Environment Poem

Poem About Wanting A Perfect Environment

Couldn't my dream be real? It is about a girl dreaming of a perfect environment, but when she woke up, she realized it was just a dream.

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This poem is just how I feel about climate change. It's beautiful. Thanks.

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I Was Dreaming!

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Published by Family Friend Poems April 2009 with permission of the author.

It was beautiful.
It was green and clean.
The smell of fresh air,
The sound of the river flowing,
I love everything happening there.
I pinched myself to see if it was real.
That was when I realized I was dreaming.
Couldn't it be real?

Now all wasted.
The color is just awful.
The smell of pollution is killing me.
The sound of traffic is giving me a headache.
I wanted my perfect dream to come through.
But again, I was dreaming!

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  • Ivy by Ivy, United States
  • 7 years ago

This poem is just how I feel about climate change. It's beautiful. Thanks.

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