Global Warming

by michelle   May 18, 2008


A dark room flashes light
The occupants begin to fight

The children wake up screaming
Everyone wishing they were dreaming

Rain and hail hamper aid
And sadly lives begin to fade

The government denies foreign assistance
And is delayed in covering distance

Food and water begin to spoil
In human waste and leaking oil

There is one cause of this disaster
Global warming is coming faster!

About the hurricane in Burma

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