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A few ways we could end the world!A Poem by Kishore Chandrana poem about how we humans could end the world with our doings. |
DEUTERONOMYA Story by Peter RogersonThere might be gods somewhere ... who can tell? Maybe gods with inhuman genitals and too much power... |
Dangerous SpeciesA Poem by Royal MartinezIf Humans were to disappear from the Earth tomorrow, what would have been our contribution or legacy as a whole? |
The WalrusA Poem by Slow LeakI wrote this near Big Sur California. I was driving along US 1 when I noticed a sign for elephant seals off to the side of the road. This is my poem f.. |
The Last BumblebeeA Story by tashForced to live in the consequences of pollution and disease, a family struggles to make the best of a new society. |
EutrophicationA Poem by PrithikaThis haiku poem expresses the feelings of the ocean and hopefully it would inspire some people to start changing the way they live. |
The Giving, the TakingA Poem by L.D.A poem about a river and plant life |
How To Conquer The Issue Of PollutionA Story by Narendra Singh PlahaWe live in a world where Mother Nature has created magnificent beauty. |
Whatever you wantA Poem by CookeCodyThe cycle contains but doesn't start with the beast, coated in matte labor. It sputters and spits, spewing its rancid breath towards the sky. The.. |
THE GODS OF WARA Story by Peter RogersonI wonder, is it inevitable that intelligent life, wherever it evolves, becomes totally stupid? |
The BirdA Story by #BePositiveWriteNowpart of the #BePositiveWriteNow project |
Future built on grave of pastA Poem by tanmay7551We are leaping forward in new era but we are also losing many things that nature has provided since the beginning. |
My Heart Died A Little Bit TodayA Poem by J. L. CarpenterMy heart died a little bit today I watched the news and felt it skip a beat Seeing the death and destruction on the streets I remembered bac.. |
The Man with a FactoryA Poem by Nathan the SaneThere was a man with a factory Who wanted some fame, wealth and glory He polluted the skies To make replacement eyes But all they saw was the factory |
SmogA Poem by Victoria W.To love is to pollute.. ♡ |
The West is VanishingA Story by Alan Louis KishbaughThe West is vanishing. By this I mean the open spaces, the unplanned towns that grew up out of nowhere and retained their own unique flavor setting th.. |
ShaleA Poem by A R LoweI am shale gas, seeping aroundCome and find me underground.It might make a messand cause the odd quakebut if you say yesI’ll hiss like a snake.P.. |