Climate of Our Future

I awoke to a very pleasant surprise this morning. A gifted young artist Jolenesiah author of Jolenesiah’s World inquired as to whether or not I would like to read her poem for “Climate of Our Future”. I think you will all agree that Jeane Michelle Culp author of Binding Ink knows great poetry. Jeane sent Jolenesiah to me. Thank-you Jeane for thinking of Climate of Our Future, again. And thank-you Jolenesiah for creating such beautiful work.

Mother Earth

Mother earth was born;
From the thousand sands;
One by one it combines;
And make the lands;

Adam and Eva was born
at the thousand sand;
Act as the ancestor;
Of the human kind;

Thousand sands are occupied;
By the human kind;
They pollute, they destroy;
As if they own the lands.

Mother earth is crying;
But humans are deaf;
Mother earth is dying;
But humans can’t hear nor feel.

Mother earth is begging
for us to stop
no more destroying nor polluting
love Mother earth like you love yourself

Saturday. 11.18.06 11:34 am