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Paradise Lost
In honor of the wildlife effected by the Gulf Oil Spill - with a 4 syllabic line count |
A tarry beak, A sticky tail, Some clogged up gills, That can't inhale. A poisoned home, A blackened fin, Growing battles, That they can't win. A corpse ashore, A somber mood, Nowhere to hide, No sight of food. A filthy mess, A blinding view, Without one thing, That they can do. A baby lost, A mother dead, Families torn, There's more ahead. An eye glued shut, A breath denied, Sludge that's as deep, As it is wide. A wing weighed down, A chain unlinked, Turtles threatened, Nearly extinct. A toxic beach, A ruined topsoil, All at what price? For greedy oil. |