By Bob Osborne
Dying Earth
Dying earth we do not see,
so on we go our selfish way
not caring killing you is killing me.
Dying earth we do not see
the end of you, the end of me.
For what we do we’ll surely pay;
Dying earth we do not see,
so on we go our selfish way.
Broken Relationship
5-27-07
Environment, once a beautiful, blushing bride,
now a neglected housewife of thirty years -
We, the careless, sleeping husband,
may wake one day with shock
and dismay to
find her
gone.