Spring has sprung, yet,
I feel no spring in my step.
While jogging I feel so forlorn,
for the dogwoods, lilacs, and tulips I mourn.
Summer and winter are at their worst;
too much carbon dioxide has burst.
When will we humans learn?
When the earth is driven in a hearse?
📸 Photo by Annie Spratt on Unsplash
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